Letra da Música: The Clock On The Wall - Kids Like Us

my time is woth more than cents per minute.
this minimum wage i think i'll never outlive it.
i count the ticks of my life go by on a clock.
is this a dream or will it ever stop.
my time is worth more than cents per minute this minimum wage. i think i'll never outlive. cut me dry.
from the pain inside. a living nightmare.
how do i get outta here. trippin over my feet.
i can't believe. my life is going this way.
someone is going to pay.