Out of Time Songtext
von Fullcount

Today I feel alive
I cross the river; I reach the scatterbrain′s land
All day long with bottle in hand
Breathing some happiness
Drinking myself to forget this rumble in my chest
Don't wanna fight my weakness
On Saturday we jam we drink we hang out with our fucking friends
Woooh ooh ooh
Woooh ooh ooh oh
Another Sunday morning wasted but happy we′ve made it
Woooh ooh ooh
Wooh oh

Every night, we're out of time and
Every day, we stand in line then
Spending our lives, 8 days a week
Wasting good times, we're unsteady


Every night, we′re out of time and
Every day, we stand in line then
Spending our lives, 8 days a week
Wasting good times, we′re unsteady
Every night, we're out of...
Every day, we stand in line!


Wake up it′s already morning
Tired of everything and sick of driving
To this place that kills my willing
Walking right to the office
Through all these empty faces
Same cold coffee
This brainwashing machine's gonna get me
(...)
We′re not falling
We keep ourselves in total action
We're not sinking
We live our life for real, no fiction
We′re not stopping
We focus on the same direction
We're just living
Just living!
(...)
Every night, we're out of time and
Every day, we stand in line then!
Spending our lives, 8 days a week
Wasting good times, we′re unsteady

Every night, we′re out of time and
Every day, we stand in line then
Spending our lives, 8 days a week
Wasting good times, we're unsteady
Every night, we′re out of...
Every day, we stand in...
Every night, we're out of...
Every day, we stand in line!

Spending our lives, 8 days a week
Wasting good times, we′re unsteady