At the end of Time you're about 4 months older And that's all you can say for the life of us here. It was a struggle, it was hell To keep up with what everyone's giving. One more day, ketching up, what is it for? One day less to be blitzing. At the end of Time you're another day colder, And the shirt on your back is not GLR's. And the Outsiders hurry past, They don't hear the OTTers crying... And the withdrawal is coming on fast, ready to strike. One day filled with sighing! At the end of the day there's another day dawning, But no newpix in the morning is there on display. And the waves crash on the sand, and the raft will break any second... The 40 went on in the land, There's a reckoning still to be reckoned... And there's gonna be hell to pay, At the end of Time!
Posted on 2013-07-30 12:46.