Out Of Hand — текст песни (Bad Religion)

Don`t wanna have to take your shit anymore
I finally decided that life is way to short
The ticking of the hourglass, the tiny grains of sand
They beckon me like gravity, like signposts on the land
And you got what you wanted without force or reprimand
the seconds are all running out, this burden`s out of hand.



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