Too long in the trenches, living under fire
Always on the front line, hanging on the wire
Ticking like a time bomb, waiting to explode
Just about at breaking point, underneath the load
Dancing like some fighters, double jointed knees
Whirring like a dynamo, buzzing in the breeze
Hotter than November moon, burning up the night
Lighting up the darkness, moving like a meteorite
All fired up
Could it be I’m wasting precious time
All fired up
Could it be I’m wasting yours and mine
All fired up
One day you’re here next day you’re not
All fired up, fired up, fired up
Always working against the clock
Down among the faceless, working on a plan
Trying to find a formulae, trying to make a stand
Going hell for leather, running out of space
You’ve never got enough to spare, you’ve never seen a finer place
All fired up
Could it be I’m wasting precious time
All fired up
Could it be I’m wasting yours and mine
All fired up
One day you’re here next day you’re not
All fired up, fired up, fired up
Always working against the clock
Could it be I’m wasting precious time
Could it be I’m wasting yours and mine
One day you’re here next day you’re not
Always working against the clock
Could it be I’m wasting precious time
Could it be I’m wasting yours and mine
One day you’re here next day you’re not
Always working against the clock
Could it be I’m wasting precious time
All fired up
Could it be I’m wasting yours and mine
All fired up
One day you’re here next day you’re not
Hanging on the wire
Always working against the clock

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