Paroles: Bad Religion. Out Of Hand.

Don?t wanna have to take your shit anymore
I finally concluded that life is way too short

Oh, the ticking of the hourglass, the tiny grains of sand
It beckons me like gravity, like signposts on the land

And you got what you wanted without force or reprimand
The seconds are all runnin? out, this burden?s out of hand, it?s gone