Taking your sweet time
It seems endless
Looking back
Your life
You've made a mess

Time waits for noone
Our days are done soon ehere
Time waits for nooone
No fear
The end is near

You've desciplined yourself
You think you're in
Now you stand before The man
Your time is spent

Times up
Have no fear
Raise your hands
The end is near
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