i see you dream of greener pastures for yourself i see you stealing all the answers does it help and in this dark room these ugly creatures loom what hungry greed a little light could make your whole world clean dont you know by now the glory days are gone glory glory days are gone one foot in a gold mine the other one in the grave wise words for the wicked we dont have time to play ive got a melody haunting me endlessly got notebooks full and a world to see no room for the haters so you all best be on your way you wear those feelings on your sleeve for the whole world to see youve got the smile down youve got us fooled by clean white teeth weve been here before i know this creaking floor and i hear your heart beating under the boards dont you know by now the glory days are gone glory glory days are gone one foot in a gold mine the other one in the grave wise words for the wicked we dont have time to play ive got a melody haunting me endlessly got notebooks full and a world to see no room for the haters so you all best be on your way  do you really know your friends one by one youre losing them one foot in a gold mine the other one in the grave wise words for the wicked we dont got time oh no we dont got time ive got a melody haunting me endlessly got notebooks full and a world to see no room for the haters so you all best be on your way no room for the haters so you all best be on your way