The Alarm Clock And Me Lyrics

All right, test, test, test. One, two, three. Four. Wo

With me and my alarm clock, yeah

Me and my alarm clock, clock, clock, clock, clock, clickity clock

I sit upon a falling star. I sit beneath the throne

I lack the things to make me here

My heart has turned to stone

I say the things that make me well, but I don't see the right

To take my hand, the one I had and bring it into sight

They stoned my hand before I die; the king is my own shell

I'll kill him now before I'm dead, I'll send him to his hell

He killed my race of human man; thou shall not want to kill

But when it comes to my own love, death is my own will

I'll grab his gut and kill his soul, my hand of flesh and bone

But now the king is dead and gone, I lost my hand of stone

Now I'm free of his insight, I'll go out to the sea

And toss my hand of stone away and walk away so free

Hoah! Yes I heard my friend, oha, oh ho ho

The alarm clock and me, thank you very much. You're welcome

Thank you very much, the end