roger miret the disasters – punch the clock lyrics
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city streets full of anger
broken bottles and gentrification
you don’t know were you fit any longer
opprotunities have faded away
making needs to stay alive
a vague memory of right and wrong
time bomb! life’s been a hopeless riddle
time bomb! here’s the joke the last laugh’s on me
9 seconds remaining, tick-tock, tick-tock
987654321… f-ck you!
getting tired of punching the clock
what’s the point for what career?
still in a daze and confused
must’ve gone over my head
never saw it coming
a thought of going postal on you
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