Everyone runs a race for   Time that wears on their souls which is wasted   If you can see the clock hanging crooked on the wall   Maybe that's all we see so together we'll fall    Hanging crooked in space is the world, so small.      And I don't mind if it's time that is wasted, I think the clock   is about to fall.       Yea there's a man in the crowd who is wasted   So together we will fall way down   This sick and dirty hall deep under.      Everyone fights a race for   Time get on the express the time is better spent   At your own address.   My clock is ticking when it's time to go outside, when we're   Back on the train hanging on, for the ride.      And I don't mind if it's the time that is wasted   I think the clock is about to fall   Yea there's a man in the crowd who is wasted,   So together we will fall way down this sick and dirty hall-   DEEP UNDER      And I don't mind if it's the time that is wasted   I think the clock is about to fall   Yea there's a man in the crowd who is wasted, so   Together we will fall way down this sick and dirty hall-   DEEP UNDER