11 O'Clock Tick Tock - U2

It’s cold outside

It gets so hot in here

The boys and girls collide

To the music in my ear

I hear the children crying

And I know it’s time to go

I hear the children crying

Take me home

A painted face

And I know we haven’t long

We thought that we had the answers

It was the questions we had wrong

Sad song sad song

Sad song sad song

Sad song sad song

Sad song sad song