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My Life and the Clock

Tick tock Tick tock Tick tock Goes the clock My life consists Of Tick Tock Tick tock Goes the clock Nothing left No one left Just Tick tock goes the clock I watch the arms Move slowly round While Tick tock Goes the clock A wasted life A futile Life While Tick tock goes the clock They took it all Left me for dead While tick tock goes the clock When will it end? How will it end? While tick tock goes the clock They say I’m weak When I’m not weak While tick tock goes the clock Time is stolen from us all While tick tock goes the clock I say reverse it - Do this to them While tick tock goes he clock And then you’ll see How strong I am While tick tock goes the clock

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014




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