Time

Time, you do lead us astray

Leading us almost every day

Are you a friend? Are you my keeper?

Are you a relic? Are you a cheater?

Can I deny you? Can I believe you?

Can I deceive you?

You're a deceiver, you're a deceiver

Time, when you rush in from day one

Till the time that we're done

We just run, trying to catch you

With the present, without a chance

Of any progress, any movement

Any improvement, despite the effort

You're late, you're late, you're late, you're late

Time, goddamn no-good son of a gun

Time, goddamn no-good son of a gun

Time, goddamn no-good son of a gun

Time

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten

Eleven, twelve, thirteen, fourteen, fifteen, sixteen

Seventeen, eighteen, nineteen, twenty

Twenty-one, twenty-two, twenty-three, twenty-four, twenty-five

Twenty-six, twenty-seven, twenty-eight, twenty-nine, thirty

The speed of light, the speed of sound

Without any doubt, beats mankind

You're going faster, you think you do

You think you will, well, you won't

Well, you don't, you're so slow

You're so slow, you're so goddamn slow

Time, goddamn no-good son of a gun

Time, goddamn no-good son of a gun

Time, goddamn no-good son of a gun

Time

Time, goddamn no-good son of a gun

Time, goddamn no-good son of a gun

Time, goddamn no-good son of a gun

Time