The Playground - Colosseum

Crisis in the jungle

Crisis in the street

Trouble in the oceans

Trouble with the heat

We bougt trouble on us

And didn’t keep receipt

No didn’t keep receipt

No clouds in the sky now

Bringing life below

Sun comes up each morning

Such an eerie glow

Nicht brings cold like winter

But never sign of snow

We all play in the playground

With not a thougt to rules

Ensuring there’s no future

For wise men, only fools

Calling time an playtime

Until we see all we have done

Is the only way

For us to run and run

Playtime’s over…