Album : My God
Clean Lyric
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Stop everything you do
Take a step outside and look through
There's a path you do not see
And it's all lit up and lined with trees
There's an arrow directing you there
Bright neon orange and flashing
It's there to make sure you don't
Take on a path that circles around

There's only a couple of ways
To get lost in life's little maze
You can explore a dead wrong path
Or follow someone else
You got to use your own mind
And if you're still wrong all the time
Then you really deserve what's coming up, what's coming up, what's coming up

Yeah it's gonna be
Killing time, killing time
No time to mess around 'cause it's
Killing time, killing time
No time to call, no time to lose
There is no choice, not up to you
It's killing time, killing time
No time to slide away
Killing time, killing time

You fail to think I know what I say
Everybody's full of shit anyway
The path you take is all by chance
And I'm telling stories to enhance
There's no need to plan it out
Or to add to your list a load of doubt
Leave all that shit behind for what's coming up

There's no way to prepare
Or to know who's gonna be there
There's a chill running up your spine
And it's always there, it's always there
Five or six times a night
I'm awake with my eyes shut tight
But I don't wanna go back to sleep
And dream about what's coming up

Welcome to
Killing time, killing time
No one anticipating
Killing time, killing time
No one just standing around before
Killing time, killing time
No one to drag down under

I can see track
Stop everything you do    Take a step outside and look through    There's a path you do not see    And it's all lit up and lined with trees    There's an arrow directing you there    Bright neon orange and flashing    It's there to make sure you don't    Take on a path that circles around       There's only a couple of ways    To get lost in life's little maze    You can explore a dead wrong path    Or follow someone else    You got to use your own mind    And if you're still wrong all the time    Then you really deserve what's coming up, what's coming up, what's coming up       Yeah it's gonna be    Killing time, killing time    No time to mess around 'cause it's    Killing time, killing time    No time to call, no time to lose    There is no choice, not up to you    It's killing time, killing time    No time to slide away    Killing time, killing time       You fail to think I know what I say    Everybody's full of shit anyway    The path you take is all by chance    And I'm telling stories to enhance    There's no need to plan it out    Or to add to your list a load of doubt    Leave all that shit behind for what's coming up       There's no way to prepare    Or to know who's gonna be there    There's a chill running up your spine    And it's always there, it's always there    Five or six times a night    I'm awake with my eyes shut tight    But I don't wanna go back to sleep    And dream about what's coming up       Welcome to    Killing time, killing time    No one anticipating    Killing time, killing time    No one just standing around before    Killing time, killing time    No one to drag down under       I can see track
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