I'll throw the clock against the wall at nine when it starts ringing - Raining springs and wheels. We'll take cover in the covers; kill some time And sleep 'til twelve when bells ring in the church across the street. The Metal creatures keep the beat - the way it's been since 1600. Shoot them! Get my gun... They're dead! Get back to bed. Kill time. We'll sleep... Sleep... sleep 'til six, when all the offices unload their bodies; checking Watches made in switzerland. I'll fix them. I'll slip a bullet in a zero And like a hero i'll crawl back to bed and sleep... sleep.... sleep. 'til Nine (I'll throw the clock against the wall. I never could stand clocks at All!)
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