Tick, tock, tick, tock
For that is the importance of a clock
Click, clank, click, clank
It makes a noise that is a blank
Wide, high, big, small
Either way it makes a call
For that is the way the clock is and sounds
But can you hear it under the mounds?
Time is what makes the clock
Even if it's only a mock
For these clocks
That you stock
Will stick in you brain
Even in your heart it pains
As the sounds play in vain
The sounds that make you insane
That is when it kicks in
For a clock is like a simply sin
A noise that is deep within
With a gear that controls the pin
This is the way a clock goes
So take my warning
Do not mock clocks
For they will kill you in the end
And the noises will flock
As your mind starts to hear....
Tick, tock, tick, tock |
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