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