| 6 a.m. the clock goes off
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| The cycle is started and it never ever stops
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| Until your useful life is gone
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| You get up for school, you get up for work
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| You sit there in your desk as the minutes jerk
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| Until your youthful life is gone
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| I don’t have the time (to give to)
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| I don’t have the time (to give to)
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| I don’t have the time (to give to you.)
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| No more time… for petty insecurity
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| No more time… for social inequality
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| No more time… for being who we want to be
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| No more time is the time we’re gunna give to you (waste of time)
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| Clock hands wind, and life is spent
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| The minutes seconds hours
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| All counting down your death
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| But you still act like you don’t care
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| You can work your way up, and pin it down
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| But we all end up lying in the same ground
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| Regardless of your salary
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| I don’t have the time (to give to)
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| I don’t have the time (to give to)
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| I don’t have the time (to give to you.)
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| .(to you!).(to you!)
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| Working for your freedom
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| Is the best way to get trapped
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| You can’t call it independence
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| If it needs to be paid back |