Kids Like Us The Clock On the Wall Lyrics

my time is woth more than cents per minute. this minimum wage i think i'll never outlive it. i count the ticks of my life go by on a clock. is this a dream or will it ever stop. my time is worth more than cents per minute this minimum wage. i think i'll never outlive. cut me dry. from the pain inside. a living nightmare. how do i get outta here. trippin over my feet. i can't believe. my life is going this way. someone is going to pay.