Timmy Little - Six O'clock

Is it six o'clock yet
I've been growing tired of the time that I keep wasting, keep procrastinating
Haven't quit my job yet, but homey let me tell you when I do
They're going to rue the day that I came through, yeah
Is it six o'clock yet
I've been growing tired of the time that I keep wasting, time to take my place when
I'll sit right on top there, you can see the marks where
I clawed up the wall, and now I refuse to fall, yea
Is it six o'clock yet
Humanity, these people, man, they're hard to please
You could do a million things right, but it's the wrong where people start the beef
Insanity, the steeple harbors more belief to morbid priests who swarm the sheets
Of innocent kids like Normandy, when we storm the beach
God damn it we accept so much atrocity, while we get accosted
We get tricked in animosity
Media all on top of me, you're free to go, topography
Clear the road, no time to beef, we the ones who trying to escape
Forced to work a nine to five to pay for life, a mindless slave
It's not the world that I'd create, but I still think it's worth the save
We have to change how we behave, break the chains, take hold of the reins
But if we continue at this rate, all it does is make me say
Is it six o'clock yet
Is it six o'clock yet
I've been growing tired of the time that I keep wasting, keep procrastinating
Haven't quit my job yet, but homey let me tell you when I do
They're going to rue the day that I came through, yeah
Is it six o'clock yet
I've been growing tired of the time that I keep wasting, time to take my place when
I'll sit right on top there, you can see the marks where
I clawed up the wall, and now I refuse to fall, yea
Is it six o'clock yet

Written by:
Timothy Lagarra

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