[Verse 1]
Well it's about time
It's beginning to hurt
Time you made up your mind
Just what is it all worth?

[Verse 2]
Watch the clock on the wall
Feel the slowing of time
Hear a voice in the hall
Echoing in my mind

[Verse 3]
Here I stand the accused
With your fist in my face
Feeling tired and bruised
With the bitterest taste