Lyrics Evil Conduct

Evil Conduct

Time Is Running Out

Dreaming of a future, of something that will last

So many dreams to follow, but time goes by so fast

Wanted to be famous, when I turned twenty-four

No one seems to know me though, I think I know the score

Time is running out on me

Time is running out

How long does it take to see

That time is running out on me

Time is running out on me

Time is running out

How long does it take to see

That time is running out

I wanna earn a fortune, I wanna own a plane

Need to find a way now, I have to use my brain

I hoped to be a millionaire, at the age of thirty-five

I haven't got a penny though, I really hate my life