Thirty seconds and then you have a past Deep breathes, sore throat Sixty seconds and you begin to lie Soul, lungs on hanging rope I’ve been a winner, Been a loser, A backswimmer, Can’t stand that ‘bout you The way you walk The way you act The way you talk Can’t believe it’s true Ninety seconds, you know it won’t last Watch time as it goes by Time to raise on wrecks at last O Grave! Let them lie I’ve been a winner, Been a loser, A backswimmer, Can’t stand that ‘bout you The way you walk The way you act The way you talk Can’t believe it’s true Nothing to mourn No one to grieve Nowhere to rove Can’t stand that ‘bout you Today’s your day No better way You went astray Can’t believe it’s true Nothing to mourn No one to grieve Nowhere to rove Can’t stand that ‘bout you Motorthroat