Time is a prison for all of us and we all gotta pay our dues
And When it really drags on we can’t help but sing the blues
But if we see it for what it really is and all the gifts it brings
Time can be our bestest friend, the reason our heart sings
If we take all our moments and get to fill them up
With what we love and who we love, and it don’t get corrupt
We got ourselves a pretty good life, but it ain’t always so
Especially when so much of our time is off to work we go
So when you’ve got those extra moments, when the workin day is done
And you’ve satisfied the masters of das capital is um
Be sure to fill those moments with rhythm and with rhyme
Cuz when it all comes down to it, all we’ve got is time.
