Time is a monster that lives in our clocks It? s heartless and shows no remorse Consuming our future as we fight That hundred year war Time is a soldier steady and true Relentlessly trudging along And time takes no prisoners Nothing but time marches on Time is a weapon, it? s cold and it? s cruel It knows no religion and plays by no rules Time has no conscience, when it? s all said and done Like a beast in the jungle that devours it? s young You can burn up the highway fly like the wind Run down those long shiny rails But time? s right behind you like a hound dog That? s hot on your trail But we? re all in the same boat so just hold on And ride to the end of the line Time waits for no one Everyone runs out of time Time is a weapon, it? s cold and it? s cruel It knows no religion and plays by no rules Time has no conscience, when it? s all said and done Like a beast in the jungle that devours it? s young