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
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