3 Minutes To Midnight Lyrics – The Streets

3 Minutes To Midnight Lyrics by The Streets

Look at my watch again
I don’t take in what time it is
3 minutes to midnight
On the doomsday clock

Hold up your lighter
Hold up your lighter
Hold up your lighter
We’re all still alive

Light your lighter
Light is a flickering blue in space
Third World war averted for now
Won’t fight for the dream

Mourning the evil
I don’t like morning people
Morning or people
When I seek the truth

Choose the worst deduction
When I hit the booth
Mutually assured destruction
All we do is argue

West is weak
All we do is argue
Feel blessed that we can
I look at my watch again

I don’t take in what time it is
3 minutes to midnight
On the Doomsday clock
Hold up your lighter

Hold up your lighter
Hold up your lighter
We’re all still alive
Imagine looking down

From the stars in heaven
At the grass blue and brown
Armageddon
International poker

Texas better hold us
How long have we been in the casino
There’s a reason there’s no windows
Is it day or night?

Machines play on light
Lonely people in line to play chess mate
Only speak when it’s time to say check mate
Look at my watch again

I don’t take in what time it is
3 minutes to midnight
On the doomsday clock
Hold up your lighter

Hold up your lighter
Hold up your lighter
We’re all still alive
Hold up your lighter

Hold up your lighter
Hold up your lighter
We’re all still alive
We all know the exit

Bare ways in, there’s only one way out
And the walls are crumbling inwards
And that’s why we’re out
And I heard there is a date

When they’re gonna push the button, just like take me out
If they’re gonna dun our dance
Then let’s dance sk#nking on the way out
Don’t look now but the world’s ending

I’ve clocked it, I’m watchin’ the hands moving
We invaded and had them all moving
The news ain’t new, we we’re all tuned in
We’ve navigated a warzones way before you did

The music is loud, is loud
I’m starting to see how we couldn’t of talked through this
Our time’s nearly up, it’s about to heat up
Riddim ah guh get beat up

I’m still alive can’t kill me bruv
Look at the corner it’s getting political
Bare crooks hanging around a speaker
We can sit here pointing our gun fingers

But really what have you done?
Hold up your lighter
Hold up your lighter
Hold up your lighter

We’re all still alive
Hold up your lighter
Hold up your lighter
Hold up your lighter

We’re all still alive
Look at my watch again
I don’t take in what time it is
3 minutes to midnight

On the doomsday clock
Darkness broods the night
Where is the good guy
Everyone’s the good guy

Won’t fight for the dream
Mourning the evil
I don’t like morning people
Morning or people

When I seek the truth
Choose the worst deduction
When I hit the booth
Mutually assured destruction
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The Streets Lyrics – 3 Minutes To Midnight

The Streets

3 Minutes To Midnight