Cheers. Here's to another year off, a decade we still can't name.
Another lap around the nearest star,I just qualified(as if I had a say in it).
I choose my weapon now I'll rust with it, until I get the muscle to carry it.
But don't hold your breath mate. Just сhoose your poison and slip on it,
wondering if you'll live to regret it come sunrise. Time waits for no one, you'd better keep up. Time is the enemy. Hurry down you rat-run to the cliff-top. Time is the enemy. Synchronise our watches and root out anyone with any time to think.
You can't beat the clock. Hate. Late for my half-hour wait. Impatience in the roadside beat. A thousand-engine a**ault on my lungs, I'm waiting for the sign to put some effort into it.
I choose my weapon now I'll rust with it, until I get the muscle to carry it.
But don't hold your breath mate. Just сhoose your poison and slip on it,
wondering if you'll live to regret it come sunrise. Time waits for no one, you'd better keep up. Time is the enemy. Hurry down you rat-run to the cliff-top. Time is the enemy. Synchronise our watches and root out anyone with any time to think. You can't beat the clock.
The fight's been fixed all along. Who decides where progress faces, and how fast we run tochase it?
And who'll be the one caught tripping up this time? Time waits for no one, you'd better run.
A running battle through your whole d***ed life that no one ever wins.
Another lap around the nearest star,I just qualified(as if I had a say in it).
I choose my weapon now I'll rust with it, until I get the muscle to carry it.
But don't hold your breath mate. Just сhoose your poison and slip on it,
wondering if you'll live to regret it come sunrise. Time waits for no one, you'd better keep up. Time is the enemy. Hurry down you rat-run to the cliff-top. Time is the enemy. Synchronise our watches and root out anyone with any time to think.
You can't beat the clock. Hate. Late for my half-hour wait. Impatience in the roadside beat. A thousand-engine a**ault on my lungs, I'm waiting for the sign to put some effort into it.
I choose my weapon now I'll rust with it, until I get the muscle to carry it.
But don't hold your breath mate. Just сhoose your poison and slip on it,
wondering if you'll live to regret it come sunrise. Time waits for no one, you'd better keep up. Time is the enemy. Hurry down you rat-run to the cliff-top. Time is the enemy. Synchronise our watches and root out anyone with any time to think. You can't beat the clock.
The fight's been fixed all along. Who decides where progress faces, and how fast we run tochase it?
And who'll be the one caught tripping up this time? Time waits for no one, you'd better run.
A running battle through your whole d***ed life that no one ever wins.