time I don't go by your watch I go by mine ch: Everything I do is just like clockwork Society tells me that I'm wrong Everything I do is just like clockwork
smirk on my face Out of our way we're tearing down this place We aint' got a whole lot to lose Light us up & that the abuse [Chorus:] We're just another clockwork
, tock Get on the grind like clockwork Move that behind like clockwork Keep it coming on time like clockwork Get that clockwork, homie, make that clockwork
"I'm a clockwork creep And I can't get to sleep They wind me up and let me go And I can't unwind Going out of my mind My time is coming soon you
A monster used to chase me Used to jump from the top of my stairs I used to sit in the rain on the wet leaves On top of the shed roof (If my mother knew
you'll tumble Now you have the power to destroy Clockwork people just like clockwork toys Now we have the power to destroy Clockwork people just like clockwork
, clockwork punk To all the people in the west, clockwork punk To all the people in the south, clockwork punk To all the people of Glasgow, clockwork punk To all the people of Dublin, clockwork
would describe me best So let me Flipout and take this mess from my chest Clockwork Movin like the hands of time Four MCs combined together in rhyme Its like clockwork
I laid bare all my charming lies We played there, tie to another time We were always ready for the next dive But this game is straight on a dead end climb
We getting' ready, to start the set It's clockwork, got work, put it in like doctors with awkwardness Mopped your whole flock up, and walked toward ya
and we'll maybe overwind Because my mind keeps time like clockwork And I think in sync like clockwork When my mind keeps time like clockwork And we think in sync like clockwork
I close my eyes, but I'm never sleeping the dead up dancing in the front room repercussions, bloody noses innocence in jail denims all dressed up in plastic
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leave a legacy that you couldn't believe Live from D.N.D., peace to N.Y. Gs Rakaa, Cy Young on the M I C Babs is clockwork, you could set your wristwatch
Time is a thief with a loaded gun The sky runs by while the days are gone The night falls prey to another sun All like clockwork they won't stop They
You're probably sick of being tired You can't find the strength to close your eyes You can't let go but you can't change everything Stop laying in this
stage Escalation predictable sweat, spit and rage I raise my fists, you pull your knife I raise my gun, if this goes down I'll take your life, a brief moment Just like clockwork
for re-find And this clockwork is made, cutting holes in the sky I will drink from a source called the liquid of time And this clockwork is made, cutting
