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
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[Chorus]
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No More Time
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