Trapped in a scene from a silent movie Firing away and we don't know why Oh, I know we're going to be the match at the gas tank Running out of time, out of time, out of time Headlights off and they're sweeping the coastline Killer on the run and she won't come clean Oh, I know we're going to be the bomb in the briefcase Running out of time, out of time, out of time Out of time Oh, hey I'm on a mission There's something I don't like 'bout the man with the mustache Alligator eyes and the platform shoes Oh, I know we're going to be back tied to the train tracks Running out of time, out of time, out of time Out of time Oh, hey Oh, hey Oh, hey I'm on a mission