Time Will Break The World

The sun and the shutters and the sun shattered hair
 The butler hesitates at the top of the stairs
 A kitten from Great Britain sleeps behind the drapes
 An old silver bowl filled with apples and grapes
 It's so very cold in the mansion after sunset
 The snow is blowing through the baseboard outlets
 And I have no idea what drives you, mister
 Tanning beds explode with rich women inside
 All my poor, hungry children
 All my poor, hungry children
 All my poor, hungry children
 Time will break the world
 Time will break the world
 Time will break the world
 The snow falls down so beautiful and stupid
 For the black silhoutte of Abraham Lincoln trees
 The sky's low and grey like a Japanese table
 And my horse's legs look like four brown shotguns
 The icicles are dripping like the whole house is weeping
 On an evil little car with gull-wing doors
 And I have no idea what drives you, mister
 But I've killed you in my mind so many times before
 All my poor, hungry children
 All my poor, hungry children
 All my poor, hungry children
 Time will break the world
 Time will break the world
 Time will break the world