Tick Tock goes the clock
Like in the Nursery Rhyme
The mouse runs up
The clock winds down
That is the way of time
Time
Like in the Pink Floyd song
Always running never slowing
Driving us all mad
Mad, crazy, insane, alive
Alive, alive, alive
Bring the world alive Mother Nature
Bring on the rain Bring on the sun
Bring on the pain in every woman
Pain, pain go away
Away in the manger
Lies the babe that will die in glory
Who will die for sins so that we may have none
And yet we all sin every day, and then we die
A soul per Tick
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