Finally On Time

Finally on time Going over the state line Take me back to the 105 And be yourself this time Waiting forever for the lie Don’t hide from me, the tears you cry Another long and drunken night Reading the failing New York Times If you fear just hold on tight Ignore the fear of these end times Gold encrusted mask of this fine age You burned it up, now turn the page Finally on Time this time, take me back to the 105 tonight