Dickin` Around — текст песни (David Ryan Harris)

I don`t claim to have the answers
Hell I don`t even have a plan
Trying to keep a roof over my family
And I just do the best I can
My little world can get me caught up
Some heavy things are going down

The clock is still ticking
And we just keep dickin` around
The clock is still ticking
And we just keep dickin` around

You can`t bear to read the paper
You can`t stand the evening news
They always talk about some murder across town
Or �bout somebody getting used

But you see that…

The clock is still ticking
And we just keep dickin` around
The clock is still ticking
And we just keep dickin` around
Righteousness waits as we procrastinate
The grim reaper`s walking
As were standing talking
The clock is still ticking
And we just keep dickin` around

With her eyes upon the heavens
We`re going to cast the sinners down to hell
Later for rehabilitation
Why don`t we build another prison cell?

The clock is still ticking
And we just keep dickin` around
Righteousness waits as we procrastinate
The grim reaper`s walking
As we`re standing talking