Twenty Four Seven

Twenty four seven
Time keep ticking 
The alarm keep waking us up 
each morning 
Is work time 
Off again we go 
Another new day of work
Another new job to do 
Another circle life 
Wake work at the end 
Pay your bills 

on and on it goes
Now life is like a zero(0)
Always we are on debt Despite 
Each hour each minutes 
Every time every moment
We work we work 
As long as the  clock tick
Twenty four seven 

Twenty four seven 
The clock keep ticking 
The times keep passing 
So the bills keep increaseing
As the jobs keep coming up
so many times it hard to find one as well
Yet We have no rest 
That why we got addicted 
To the alarm in africa
As each morning 
It always remind us to wake up to 
Another day of work 
Another new day to pay bills 
Another circle life
Weak work at the end pay your bills
 
on and on it goes
Now life is like a zero (0)
Always We are in debt despite 
Each hour each minute
Every time every moment 
We work we work 
As long as the clock tick 
Twenty four seven 

Twenty four seven 
The clock keep ticking 
As mornings never seizes 
To end 
So many time is hard to weak up 
Expecially with the warning of the alarm 
So it keep reminding us to weak up 
I wish the alarm could remind 
our leaders to weak up as well
I wish the alarm 
could remind my president 
What the times says 
I wish the alarm 
could weak up  the world 
As I wish the alarm of spirituality 
weak us all up 
Rather than the alarm
 to be a morden slaves 
As we got so addicted 
To this circle life
Weak work at the end 
pay your bills 

 on and on it goes 
Now life is like a zero (0)
Always We are in debt despite 
Each hour each minutes 
Every time every moment
We work we work 
As long as the clock tick 
Twenty four seven 

Twenty four seven 
The clock keep ticking 
time keep passing 
As always we hope 
for the better days 
Despite our struggle 
Despite our humbleness 
We are still at no change 
So we dont fear the worst in africa 
For what could be more worst
 to always wake up to nothing 
We live in a world of a very short story 
Simple we live in a world where we have everything
 but we have nothing
So i recon who ever you are
 in what ever you do 
Always remenber that 
Life is like a zero (0)
At the end every thing
 is pointless yet 

On and on it goes
Now life is like a zero (0)
Always we are in debt despite 
Each hour each minutes 
Every time every moment
We work we work
As long as the clock tick
Twenty four seven
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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