Time's running out
I've wasted time again
Life comes and goes
Chances falling thin

Whatever's on my mind can't control
Can't control my thoughts racing through this life
I hear it, hear it every day it's never going to end
I never want to try, never be the same, you know
Know you're going to die

But you cease to deny same old excess, I'm sick of the lies

I've seen it all before your fucking life's a bore yet still you won't withdraw

But nothing's going to change this feeling
I've heard it all before and I'll hear it again and again and again
Time's against me now and I'm starting to dwell
'Cause I've spent my time in hell

Something's on your mind all the time do you wonder why
It's almost at an end will you live to makes amends
You fucking hate me now do you do I care
No, not at all ten out of ten for your fucking judgment

Get grim, motherfucker

Something's got to give

Lyrics submitted by BleedorBreathe

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