Time Songtext
von Spring Heeled Jack

Time is what you make of it
So don′t waste your time being celibate
Time is what you make of it
So don't waste your time saying the hell with it
Time, oh
When I remember my days of young
When I spend my time having fun
And I remember my days of youth
When I′d get a dime for my tooth 'Cause when you're young you don′t wanna grow old
Until time moves in and then takes it′s toll
So do all the things that you wanna do
'Cause in your life the world for you
Time is what you make of it
So don′t waste your time being celibate
Time is what you make of it
So don't waste your time saying the hell with it
Time... is out