There is nothing except time that you're trying to grasp
Your world, the desire to have time and be on time
Your cough brings vomiting
You spew that day, lounging in a pool of sh*t material concerns
Clock hands shake the consciousness
Don’t have time
No strength to run
You're on your knees, crawling
In the hope of reaching the limit and stop hurry
Brain already decomposed by feeble purposes, eat, sh*t and fu*k
You can’t be content with less, you need more
All must say how cool you are
You claim to prove your place in the sun
Trying to convince that you'rе not a pariah
Where is no sun and heat
Whеre a cold-blood numbers and greed
Where there is never enough time
Where targets are being drawn on you
Choking
Retching
Belching
Yourself
Eat your sh*t
Eat your sh*t
You late
Already never
No time for you