Depeche Mode Question Of Time
I've got to get to you first Before they do It's just a question of time Before they lay their hands on you And make you just like the rest I've got to get to you first It's just a question of time Well now you're only fifteen And you look good I'll take you under my wing Somebody should They've persuasive ways And you believe what they say It's just a question of time And it's running out for you It won't be long Until you do Exactly what they want you to I can see them now Hanging around To mess you up To strip you down And have their fun With my little one Sometimes I don't blame them For wanting you You look good And they need something to do Until I look at you And then I condemn them I know my kind What goes on in our minds It's just a question of time It should be better (with you) ------------------------------------------------------------------------ Words by Martin L. Gore (c) 1986 Sonet Records & Publishing Ltd.
