Wipe The Clock

Hunted down Someone said, "No story, no gain" Wipe the clock right now I despise what you crave I remember you When you wore a different face Never heard a story of anyone Who drove the blacktop insane Leanin' on a stoplight Waitin' for eventual change Once it matter, right now It's not so easy to gage Every time That you ask for more It's the sound that makes The colors go blind And everything comes in three's But your face shows two Lost in the watershed Way out of tune Ain't it hard When the spirit doesn't catch you? Gravity's the winner And it weighs you down It weighs you down