Ain’t you hard to beat after all this timenStill standing on your feet somehownWay beyond your primennWell, love will shoot you downnWill shoot you downnLove will shoot you downnWill shoot you downnnYou believed you were The OnenBut it was only gracenAnd when your hour is donenAnd somebody takes your placennLove will shoot you downnWill shoot you downnLove will shoot you downnWill shoot you downnnTime, old Time, King TimenIs moving back and forthnLike a backlit dancer on a pale white horsenOn a mad racecourse in a hungry landnYou will be forced to play your secret handnnAnd love will shoot you downnWill shoot you downnLove will shoot you downnWill shoot you downnnFate is driving like a vigilante through the crowdnHot coals on his feet, bullets on his brownPower will spit you out, grief will leave you stunnednA camera will pick you out, a thief will cock the gunnnAnd love will shoot you downnWill shoot you downnLove will shoot you downnWill shoot you downnnTime, old Time, King TimenIs moving back and forthnLike a backlit dancer on a pale white horse