THE MAN THAT KNEW TOO MUCH INTRO: /// x2   There was a   man that knew too much With a panic attic mind but a   A chance to  numb his golden touch To ignore the will of time Had me struck down    open to the fact I was standing in a line with a Broken occu--pation on my back Time is not A moment We’re letting slip away There’s nothing left to say It’s changing everyday The way I’m thinking In diffferent shades of grey It’s not enough to say This is my love Repeat Intro Oh   He had the anti-midas touch Temporary state of mind but a   A chance to  die enhances growth Now I’m trembling all the time Stumble round making faces on the Scene! Scene? What? What!? Stumble round Make your faces on your own! Time is not A moment We’re letting slip away There’s nothing left to say It’s changing everyday The way I’m thinking In diffferent shades of grey It’s not enough to say This is my love I’m not your mockingbird That sings your cellar song She got a paper run You’re compensated Can we all gather round on the scene? Can we all move a----round on our own? Are ya   A mover shaker all alone Time is not A moment We’re letting slip away There’s nothing left to say It’s changing everyday The way I’m thinking In different shades of grey It’s not enough to say Ahh time is not A moment We’re letting slip away There’s nothing left to say But this is my love Woohoo I’m not your mockingbird (woohoo) That sings your cellar song (woohoo) She got a paper run (woohoo) To write your letters wrong (woohoo) Ahh ahh Woohoo Ahh ahh x7 Woohoo