Pass The Time – A Global Threat – letras

Raced for months in circles don’t know where to goSo nauseus nobody’s near me, antisocialAhead I catch my breat and again im behindIt somehow works itself out in the back of my mind4..3..2.. First to First, womb to hearse get byIs there nothing you want worse than to pass the time?Am I stubborn, selfish or scared of stabilityPart of a rotten useless, unprouctive minority(all this thought to resposobilities,redundent schedules carved in 30 years mortagesfor a finaced wife some to buy kids,whats in your waller, where do I sign up)4..3..2 first to first, womb to hearse get byIs there nothing you want worse then to pass the time?