Free Time Lyrics

‘Cuz free love’s just about getting laid

And free time just means that you’re not getting paid

Broken clocks are right still twice a day

So mean what you say

Or break away

Or save it up for a holiday

Time flows on weight-laden wrists

Gears turned by the Riddlemaker’s fist

Questions of sands in a glass

Turn it over, count as it pass

Two minutes of your time should be enough

Three days and you wind it all back

You’ve got a jar of the stuff

Just try and keep it on track

‘Cuz free love’s just about getting laid

And free time just means that you’re not getting paid

Broken clocks are right still twice a day

So mean what you say

Or break away

Or save it up for a holiday

Wanna hear the end of the joke?

It’ll come much faster with smoke

The punchline soon is at hand

When lungs have filled up with sand

Seven days in a week seems like a lot

Not while the earth’s still getting hot

The molten future is cast

And all that sand turns to glass

‘Cuz free love’s just about getting laid

And free time just means that you’re not getting paid

Broken clocks are right still twice a day

So mean what you say

Or break away

Or save it up for a holiday

‘Cuz free love’s just about getting laid

And free time just means that you’re not getting paid

Broken clocks are right still twice a day

So mean what you say

Or break away

Or save it up for a holiday