Penicillin

The sky is a different blue now It's a little chewed up now It's been spat up and Down And the bloodhounds Have starved Buried in the backyard Their chains fall like my [?] It's time to say our final goodbyes Time to get our final supplies Time to say our final goodbyes No more running No more running No more running It's time to say our final goodbyes Time to get our final supplies Time to say our final goodbyes No more running No more running No more running