Lyrics

Good afternoon
We are the Jonny Flëtcharoonies
And we are here to thrash out with you
Please thrash safely and remember to pick up anybody who falls
How do I keep track
How do I bother
When my days run
Into each other
Seconds turning
Into hours
Are my bases
Even covered
Why check time
What is the reason
Daylight savings
Early evening
Darkness falls
What is the reason
All it do
Is mess up my seasons
Time is bullshit
I won't age
Time is bullshit
Fuck my days
Time is bullshit
I'm not late
Time is bullshit
It's man made
Let's start the second verse
How do I keep track
How do I bother
When my days run
Into each other
Seconds turning
Into hours
Are my bases
Even covered
Same rotation
On repeat
Til I decompose
And life is bleak
Growin grey hairs
Out my nose
Six foot low
Under my tombstone
Time is bullshit
I won't age
Time is bullshit
Fuck my days
Time is bullshit
I'm not late
Time is bullshit
It's man made
Time is bullshit
I won't age
Time is bullshit
No escape
Time is bullshit
I won't age
Time is bullshit
Fuck my days
Written by: JonFlëtch
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