Child In Time (Live)

Sweet child, in time you'll see the line

The line that's drawn between the good and the bad

See the blind man, he's shooting at the world

The bullets flying, they're taking their toll

If you've been bad, Lord, I bet you have

And you've not been hit, you've not been hit by flying lead

You'd better close your eyes

You'd better bow your head

Wait for the ricochet

I'm crying for you day and night

I wanna hear you say

Sweet child, in time you'll see the line

The line that's drawn between the good of us and the bad of us

See the blind man shooting at the world

The bullets flying, they're killing everyone

If you've been bad, Lord, I bet you have

And you've not been hit, you've not been hit by flying lead

You'd better close your eyes

You'd better bow your head

Wait for the ricochet

I wanna be inside of you

I gotta hear you say

You're running about four foot six, so don't worry about it

There's always somebody smaller than you

Oh, about seven foot four, don't worry about it either

I think they might be fucking with us

There's always somebody one million stone heavier than you