Don't wanna have to take your shit anymore
i finally concluded that life is way to short
the ticking of the hourglass,
the tiny grains of sand
they beckon me like gravity,
like signposts on the land
and you got what you wanted
without force of reprimand
the seconds are all running out,
this burdens out of hand
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Out Of Hand Lyrics

Bad Religion – Out Of Hand Lyrics