The clock is
an unexploded bomb
[tick tick tick tick tick tick]
and you're still not
and you're still not
and you're still not
tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick
tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick
tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick
tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick
tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick
tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick
tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick
There's too much time on my hands;
got to get it off
got to get it off.
© 2008 Natalie Lyndon
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