Punch The Clock Lyrics
Punch The Clock - Roger Miret & The Disasters
City streets full of anger
Broken bottles and gentrification
You don't know were you fit any longer
Opprotunities have faded away
Making needs to stay alive
A vague memory of right and wrong
Ooh time bomb ooh hoo
Life's been a hopeless riddle
Ooh time bomb ooh hoo
Here's the joke the last laugh's on me
9 seconds remaining
Tick tock tick tock
Nine eight seven six five four three two one
Getting tired of punching the clock
What's the point for what career
Still in a daze and confused
Must gone over my head
Never saw it coming
A thought of going postal on you
Ooh time bomb ooh hoo
Life's been a hopeless riddle
Ooh time bomb ooh hoo
Here's the joke the last laugh's on me
9 seconds remaining
Tick tock tick tock
Nine eight seven six five four three two one f**k you
Ooh time bomb ooh hoo
Life's been a hopeless riddle
Ooh time bomb ooh hoo
Here's the joke the last laugh's on me
9 seconds remaining
Tick tock tick tock
Nine eight seven six five four three two one f**k you
Ooh time bomb ooh hoo
Life's been a hopeless riddle
Ooh time bomb ooh hoo
Here's the joke the last laugh's on me
9 seconds remaining
Tick tock tick tock
Nine eight seven six five four three two one f**k you
Nine eight seven six five four three two one