The Clock Songtext
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The Clock Songtext
Sitting by the shore
Here comes a band of three-foot pirates.
Fight scene, foam swords
Wish I was one of them,
One of them.
Ohh-oh-oh-oh-oh
You′re sleeping on the couch
They don't care; it′s time o play.
Running round wild
Wish I was one of them,
One of them...
But there are good days and bad ones,
Solutions and problems,
No matter what the clock says.
There is boredom and magic,
Funny and tragic,
No matter what the clock says.
No matter what it says... oh-oh
Ohh-oh-oh-oh-oh
In the backyard
Fall of their training wheels
All they need is a cartoon bandaid.
Wish I was one of them,
One of them...
Ohh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Ohh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Ohh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Empty parking lot
Where are the headlights?
We turn the keys for the first time.
They wish they were one of us,
One of us...
But there are good days and bad ones,
Solutions and problems,
No matter what the clock says.
There are good days and bad ones,
Solutions and problems,
No matter what the clock says.
There is boredom and magic,
Funny and tragic,
No matter what the clock says.
No matter what it says... oh-oh
Ohh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Ohh-oh...
Here comes a band of three-foot pirates.
Fight scene, foam swords
Wish I was one of them,
One of them.
Ohh-oh-oh-oh-oh
You′re sleeping on the couch
They don't care; it′s time o play.
Running round wild
Wish I was one of them,
One of them...
But there are good days and bad ones,
Solutions and problems,
No matter what the clock says.
There is boredom and magic,
Funny and tragic,
No matter what the clock says.
No matter what it says... oh-oh
Ohh-oh-oh-oh-oh
In the backyard
Fall of their training wheels
All they need is a cartoon bandaid.
Wish I was one of them,
One of them...
Ohh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Ohh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Ohh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Empty parking lot
Where are the headlights?
We turn the keys for the first time.
They wish they were one of us,
One of us...
But there are good days and bad ones,
Solutions and problems,
No matter what the clock says.
There are good days and bad ones,
Solutions and problems,
No matter what the clock says.
There is boredom and magic,
Funny and tragic,
No matter what the clock says.
No matter what it says... oh-oh
Ohh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Ohh-oh...
Writer(s): Margaret Czepiel Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
