And when the clock strikes twelve   Tell me where you're gonna be   Cleaning up the mess we've made   Or watching your TV   And if you have to ask   Then you don't have a clue,   There's snow in Arizona while they're   Bombing in Beirut      I hope some day   When I'm dead and gone   We learned to right   Everything that's wrong   With loving hands   Turn sick to strong   Our time will tell   If life goes on, on   On, on, on      When the storm hits your front door   With a roar you can't ignore   You run, run away, but there's no place to hide, mate   When the days turn into night   You don't got no chance to fight   Cause you're too late, so kiss your ass goodbye, mate      It just don't make no sense   There's a million mouths to feed   We got military action   Over monetary need   And you can turn your back   Or you can plant the seed   You can choose compassion   Over universal greed      I hope some day   When I'm dead and gone   We learned to right   Everything that's wrong   With loving hands   Turn sick to strong   Our time will tell   If life goes on, on   On, on, on      When the storm hits your front door   With a roar you can't ignore   You run, run away, but there's no place to hide, mate   When the days turn into night   You don't got no chance to fight   Cause you're too late, so kiss your ass goodbye, mate      When the storm hits your front door   With a roar you can't ignore   You run, run away, but there's no place to hide, mate   When the days turn into night   You don't got no chance to fight   Cause you're too late, so kiss your ass goodbye, mate      Well, you can turn your back   But it won't go away   And you don't look scared   But you should be afraid   You can shut your mouth   But you still have a say   But you just don't care   For tomorrow, today      Well no way, way   No way, no way, no way, no way      When the storm hits your front door   With a roar you can't ignore   You run, run away, but there's no place to hide, mate   When the days turn into night   You don't got no chance to fight   Cause you're too late, so kiss your ass goodbye, mate      When the storm hits your front door   With a roar you can't ignore   You run, run away, but there's no place to hide, mate   When the days turn into night   You don't got no chance to fight   Cause you're too late, so kiss your ass goodbye, mate