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The clock knows
Two feet on the ground
Tears to the drain
Will I ever walk in heaven?
Or am I forever to live in devils chains?
The clock knows
A pair of my eyes staring around
All I witness is crime and hate
Lord will I ever find an angel to date?
The clock knows
A room full of brainwashing sounds
Lost generation and lying hearts
Feels like something is wrong
Maybe it’s missing parts
I’m I right?
The clock knows
Alone on the earth’s clear edge
I feel oh yes I see, guns and dead rose
Dying kids and a greedy society
Absence of jobs and countries in poverty
Will earth recover?
The clock knows
Tears to the drain
Will I ever walk in heaven?
Or am I forever to live in devils chains?
The clock knows
A pair of my eyes staring around
All I witness is crime and hate
Lord will I ever find an angel to date?
The clock knows
A room full of brainwashing sounds
Lost generation and lying hearts
Feels like something is wrong
Maybe it’s missing parts
I’m I right?
The clock knows
Alone on the earth’s clear edge
I feel oh yes I see, guns and dead rose
Dying kids and a greedy society
Absence of jobs and countries in poverty
Will earth recover?
The clock knows
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