Captain Clock Lyrics - Jinjer

He keeps on moving his moustache 

Gets you fussy, makes you rush 

He's got no legs but he walks 

He's got no mouth but talks 

Tick tack, click clack 

He pulls a trigger, pulls it back 

My time, your time is under attack 

We run on a circle track 

A bossy three-handed man 

Who gives me a triple slap in my face 

Years of tension, a second of slack 

He is so tiny but hard to embrace 

From the top of the world he shows you 

No respect, don't regret, we're screwed 

If time is gold, we are broke for good 

Hopeless beggars, dance to this beatific flute 

By towers supported 

On a human wrist resorting 

There's no word "retired" 

For the soldier with the shoulder straps 

Phlegmatic eyes dilated 

Trickin' tick-tactics underrated 

Time to eat, time to sleep 

Time to go back to your soil crib 

Time to go back to your soil crib 

Oh what a mechanical miracle 

Global dictator, massive superior 

Like a winding toy that sits at the porch 

This bull-headed boy 

Is a watchman on the life-time verge 

From the top of the world he shows you 

No respect, don't regret, we're screwed 

If time is gold, we are broke for good 

Hopeless beggars, dance to this beatific flute 

Striking, beating, sweeping 

Striking, beating, sweeping our lives away 

The more we struggle 

The more we lose our precious days 

Hearts are swinging to the rhythm of imminence 

Should we never grab a tail of what we cannot own? 

Our time is a snail, running faster than any wind, any wind can blow 

Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah 

Oh, any wind can blow 

Striking, beating, sweeping our lives away 

Striking, beating, sweeping our lives away 

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