Tick tock, the clock
Here comes the knock
Knock knock, wake up
You’re running late
//
Come on boy, get moving
No time for grooving
You better be ready
Life will never be steady
//
Found a goal yet
Know where you want to be?
You won’t make it I bet
There’s no time, you see?
//
Tick tock, the clock
Here comes the knock
Knock knock, wake up
You’re running late
//
Let me teach you, it’s simple
Sit back and relax
Why don’t you ever just sit still?
Life never comes fast.
//
Lay down enjoy
Not too long though boy,
Work to be done
You know there’s no time for fun
//
Tick tock, the clock
Here comes the knock
Knock knock, wake up
You’re running late
//
This’ll never make sense.
A basic flawed pretense,
We are expected to work
Never to shirk
Expected to relax
Never push it to the max.
//
But in the meantime, time keeps ticking
But in the meantime, the ship keeps sinking
Because you know every time you start the day
That clock will never hesitate to say
//
Tick tock, the clock
Here comes the knock
Knock knock, wake up
You're running late
About the Creator
W. Joe O'Banion
Proud father of two, married to my best friend, and I write to cope with being a human.
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