I donât claim to have the answers
Hell I donât even have a plan
Trying to keep a roof over my family
And I just do the best I can
My little world can get me caught up
Some heavy things are going down
The clock is still ticking
And we just keep dickinâ around
The clock is still ticking
And we just keep dickinâ around
You canât bear to read the paper
You canât stand the evening news
They always talk about some murder across town
Or âbout somebody getting used
But you see thatâŚ
The clock is still ticking
And we just keep dickinâ around
The clock is still ticking
And we just keep dickinâ around
Righteousness waits as we procrastinate
The grim reaperâs walking
As were standing talking
The clock is still ticking
And we just keep dickinâ around
With her eyes upon the heavens
Weâre going to cast the sinners down to hell
Later for rehabilitation
Why donât we build another prison cell?
The clock is still ticking
And we just keep dickinâ around
Righteousness waits as we procrastinate
The grim reaperâs walking
As weâre standing talking
