You don’t write much You don’t talk too much Has it ever occurred to you That you might not be doing so much
When you sit back You look too relaxed Let the world pass by and then you start to scream “Enough is enough”
Seems you got a little predicament Seems you got a little problem A situation on your hands
Whatcha gonna do when your time is up Gonna wait a little more ‘cause your clock is stuck Everyday that you waste, you can’t take back It’s just that matter of fact
Whatcha gonna do when you’re out of time Gonna jump in the game or remain on the side Live tonight or wait a while Act now or later you will pay with your life
Too much to do, too much to take Too much to fix, too much today Too much, enough, going gets tough Gonna run a little late
Too bad you took too long to wait To do the things you’ll do tomorrow A year later and it’s still tomorrow Why wait? Why wait?
Seems you got a little predicament Seems you got a little problem A situation on your hands
Whatcha gonna do when your time is up Gonna wait a little more ‘cause your clock is stuck Everyday that you waste, you can’t take back It’s just that matter of fact
Whatcha gonna do when you’re out of time Gonna jump in the game or remain on the side Live tonight or wait a while Act now or later you will pay with your life
You gotta run, run, run, run You gotta move left, move right That slope is looking steep But it’s easier than it seems For now So climb on top of the world tonight