Tekster: Kids Like Us. The Game. The Motorcycle Boy Reigns.

Time, time, time, time.
Got a chance at life and I'm not going to waste
Mine, mine, mine, mine.

Money to make, people to break, paint to take, skaters to shake, walls to paint.

Time not gonna give me no fucking break.

Sands of time slip through your grasp. Steady on the top, everything that you lack.

Time, time, time.
Give it up.
Cause it's...
Mine, mine, mine.

Never gonna touch a fucking second of it

(Thanks to Poop Balls for these lyrics)