Fritz Haber's final days. It is unclear as to whether he was in a hotel or undergoing treatment.
lyrics
present simple tense
I'm feeling
the first signes of decay
I believe I hit the ceiling
6pm, yesterday
all the residents are depressed
they don't know what day it is
I can't make any sense of it
unrest just hangs in the air
is there anybody out there? figure it's a wash
put your hands in your pockets, go for a walk
is there anybody out there? the devil starts to talk
he says, look at the time you bought, borrowed and bartered
future perfect tense, it's over
celebrate your gains
your mediocre four leaf clover
you’re watching as the trains go by
all the evidence goes up in smoke
the papers fly all over the place
watch the train approach
step off the platform
is there anybody out there? figure it's a wash
put your hands in your pockets, go for a walk
is there anybody out there? the devil starts to talk
he says, look at the time you bought, borrowed and bartered