Harvard of the South - Clockers | Текст песни

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You got a look on your face.
You don't know it's only natural.
All is out of place.
How was I supposed to know?
I was watching the clock; it doesn't matter where you are, it's true.
What you wanna do?
What you wanna do?
When we were young, we had it all and there was always somewhere we could go.
Set it up to watch it fall.
Now I don't know.
There's no one left at home.
I was watching the clock; it doesn't matter where you are, it's true.
What you wanna do?
What you wanna do?
What you wanna do?
What you wanna do?
What you wanna do?

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