"The Perfect Crime" lyrics

Finger on my temple as I try to think
Time is such thief, man, it's hard to blink
I can never deal with all the passing days
Watch him pack all the years in a bag
Throw it over his shoulder while he's having a laugh
Go on, get him, he's getting away
Away, away, away

Time, got me feeling like I don't have much left, but it's fine
Life's meant to end, and that's just by design
He rubs his hands together, it's the perfect crime

Checking my watch 'cause I can't resist
Minute after minute floats into the abyss
I try to stay moving, but I'm frozen in place
He's holding me up, got a gun to my back
Grabbed it off of my wrist, and he sold it for crack
I guess I won't be able to tell the time today, alright, okay

Time, got me feeling like I don't have much left, but it's fine
Life's meant to end, and that's just by design
He rubs his hands together, it's the perfect crime

Time will pass, either way
Don't you worry your beer-soaked brain
Time moves fast, either way
Don't you worry your fear-soaked brain

Time, got me feeling like I don't have much left, but it's fine
Life's meant to end, and that's just by design
He rubs his hands together, it's the perfect crime

Yeah, yeah, it's the perfect crime
Yeah, yeah, it's the perfect crime
Yeah, yeah, it's the perfect crime