Concrete hands picked up the telephone ring
"Do you know who you´re talking to?"
"No, and I don´t care who"
She whispered quiet terror news
He didn´t give a hoot
Said "do what you have to do"
All she had to do was speak
Mouthpiece to cheek
"Please say no more"
"I´m lying here on the ground
A strip of wet concrete"
Her name was just a broken sound
A stutter step you hear when you´re falling down
Killing time won´t stop this crime
Killing time won´t stop this crime
Killing time won´t stop this crime
You better start watching what message that you send now
No more situations I only go in to be kicked out
He got knocked down leaving like he ran into a clothesline
And remembered a couple of words that hid a crime
"You´re just fine
You´ll be just fine
But I´m on the other line"
Killing time won´t stop this crime
Killing time won´t stop this crime
Killing time won´t stop this crime