Killing Time Songtext
von The Generators

The hands of time, they creep on by
The minutes drag and I wanna die
Seconds got a stranglehold on me
And I′m crawling with anxiety
I can't breathe and I can′t move
Give me a knife to cut myself loose
Turn your head and look away
The monster in me's come back to play

Alcohol, cigarettes
Punk rock, drugs and sex
What are you gonna do with your life?
When you're sick and tired of killing time, alright


I sit and watch the hourglass
And every falling grain of sand
My heart beats, boom boom boom
I feel the end is coming soon
′Bout to lose all control
Cut me off and let me go
I feel a rage coming on
Get away, it won′t be long

Alcohol, cigarettes
Rock and roll, drugs and sex
What are you gonna do with your life?
When you're sick and tired of killing time

Twenty-three hours left to go
And every one of them I hate, you know
Cut me down and cut me loose
Another bottle and another tattoo, yeah

Can you hear the music?
Do you hear the sound?
Are you ready for a little action?
Bust it now, go right down

Alcohol, cigarettes
Punk rock, drugs and sex
What are you gonna do with your life?
When you′re sick and tired of killing time


Twenty-three hours left to go
And every one of them I hate, you know
Cut me down and cut me loose
Another bottle and another tattoo, yeah