so much trouble on my mind
Clockwise and the seconds tick way
Each line that cuts my face
Cut as each hand moves into
Bile black the thoughts that
There's so much to be said
They're so much living dead
Walking corpses shambling
With nothing in their sight
Life and death are fighting for my time
I can't seem to find the time
It just walks any damn place
Clockwise as the seconds tick way
Time and lifelife and time
To have and hold and sometimes find
It isn't mine, it is n't yours
Man to man I'll fight you for,
One day I'll get what's mine
Through the persistence of
It's what you do with them
Life and death are fighting for my time
Time through the clock just keeps talking
It just walks any damn place
Clockwise as the seconds tick away
It isn't mine, it isn't yours
Man to man I'll fight you for...
One day I'll get what's mine
Through the persistence of time
Paranoia's lost it s hold
Paranoia's lost it s hold
Paranoia's got no hold on
To do with how high you can
To do with how high you can count
It isn't mine, it isn't yours
One day I'll get what's mine
Through the persistence of time
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