Hell's a wrist watch And vacation hot spot That we've been meaning to go to Crash and burn bright Yea well try as you might This place won't miss much about you The clock, he means those things he says Our time, it'll come soon Well, in the meantime, let's hold him Under 'til he turns blue Next thing you know There's nothing left Next thing you know You're good as gone Quick ride down but It's a long way back up These drugs don't work like they used to All it takes is like a month to break this So outdated Overstayed his welcome by some years No god or goddess complex Antiquating Wise too late and Had it up to hear With this useless human reflex No god or goddess complex