do I need some air, if I'm going to live through This experience reminds me of a clock That just won't tick I want to wake up From this concussion But my
brief and let your own interpretation Know the real meaning of my alternative It wrecks typical, from the back I will speech my peace My release will
Waiting, waiting, waiting, waiting, ooh [x2] It's 6 o'clock and seconds feel like hours as I sit here and watch them tick away And just the thought
't really want it wit the yung god toddla Wit a flo so spec like technolotta It’s.. So sick How da clock go tick Keep given yall hit like techmatic uh
tried to complete what I once started But, something was always here. Hiding away from me Kept me from making it happen, it's so unreal The clock is ticking
tell lies here We turn our eyes away From the truth From the past You cannot Make it last If you do not cease to run away from truth You will never
Beastie Boys were still dusted Clock on the wall keeps ticking away A tick tock and you don't stop I've got to go, but I'd love to stay A tock tick
the gun Makes things complicated Leaving you jaded toward Everything that's under the sun Tick tock tick tock, goes the clock Tick tock tick tock
the bridge in teh dark and I'm seeing my breath Trying to make it home without freezing to death And my grandfather's face is Stuck in my mind mind
from paranoia Cause my hearts been broken before ya I need some anesthetic cause I start to panic When the feelings get too familiar [Nichole] And then I get that itch and my
Staring out of my window Watching the cars go rolling by My friends are gone I've got nothing to do So i sit here patiently Watching the clock tick so
minute Tick-Tack The ticking at the tear asunder The beating from a heart of stone The lust of your devoidless sparity 'Cause it costs to Be alive, my
my hands up and shout What?s this madness all about All this makes me wanna shout You know it makes me wanna shout, Throw my hands up and shout What?s
I'm in the business of misery, Let's take it from the top. She's got a body like an hourglass it's ticking like a clock. It's a matter of time before
my chest, Your eyes they penetrate me, (Your answer's always 'maybe') That's when I got up and left A beating heart and a microphone, A ticking clock
lonely days when will they ever stop This doomsday clock ticking in my heart These lonely days when will they ever stop This ticking in my heart Is
now you just bore me some more The clock gets locked, locked Tick tick, tick-tick-tick, stop, stop! And now I can't get full Please could you take my shakes My
