yeah i’m sitting on this barstool talking like a damn fool
got the twelve o’clock news blues
and i’ve given up hope for the afternoon soaps
and a bottle of cold brew
pre
is it any wonder i’m not crazy
is it any wonder i’m sane at all
well i’m so tired of losing i got nothing to do
and all day to do it
well i’d go out cruisin’ but i’ve no place to go
and all night to get there
pre
is it any wonder i’m not a criminal
is it any wonder i’m not in jail
is it any wonder i’ve got too much time on my hands
it’s ticking away with my sanity
i’ve got too much time on my hands
it’s hard to believe such a calamity
i’ve got too much time on my hands
and it’s ticking away ticking away from me
too much time on my hands
it’s ttttticking away
too much time on my hands
and i don’t know what to do with myself
too much time on my hands
too much time on my hands
too much time on my hands
too much time on my hands
now i’m a jet fuel genius i can solve the world’s problems
without even trying
i got dozens of friends and the fun never ends
that is as long as i’m buying
pre
is it any wonder i’m not the president
is it any wonder i’m null and void
is it any wonder i’ve got too much time on my hands
it’s ticking away with my sanity
i’ve got too much time on my hands
it’s hard to believe such a calamity
i got too much time on my hands
and it’s ticking away ticking away from me
too much time on my hands
ttttticking away
too much time on my hands
and i don’t know what to do with myself
too much time on my hands
too much time on my hands
ttttticking away
too much time on my hands
too much time on my hands
too much time on my hands
too much time on my
Artist: Styx
Year: 1981
Decade: 80s
Language: en
Word Count: 178