
Tick Tock don't stop,
Tick Tock don't stop,
Tick Tock don't stop,
Tick Tock don't stop,
As we Contemplate the day to day pace,
we Realize it's only a race.
"In a hurry to get nowhere, but back where you started"
As time moves on 365 days a year, 12 months,
twelve years. Twisting turning and shouting, to
get back where you started.
Tick Tock don't stop,
Tick Tock don't stop,
Tick Tock don't stop,
Tick Tock don't stop,
As we travel through space, it's just another place.
We landed on mars and no fancy cars, going to the moon all to soon.
In our haste only to find waste, not even remembering to say grace.
Oh Yea! to
get back where you started.
Tick Tock don't stop,
Tick Tock don't stop,
Tick Tock don't stop,
Tick Tock don't stop,
Hickory dickory dock, the men against the clock,
will we be docked, run into a squawk?
Arriving at nine will we be on time?
Thinking about Home feeling all alone.
At his job he knows he's wrong.
Oh Yea! to
get back where you started.
-from the jazz album by Kenny Garrett, "Simply Said"
song / Back where you started
This adequately describes the rat race, step outside of it brothers and sisters. -thunderhands
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