lyrics (excerpt from Charles Bukowski's poem "Wind the Clock")
It's just a slow day
Moving into a slow night
It doesn't matter what you do
It's just a slow day
Moving into a slow night
It doesn't matter
It doesn't matter what you do
Everything just stays the same
The cats sleep it off, the dogs don't bark
Everything just stays the same
There's nothing even dying
It's just more waiting through a slow day
Moving into a slow night
It doesn't matter what you do
Its just a slow day
Moving into a slow night
It doesn't matter
It doesn't matter what you do
Everything just stays the same
You don't even hear the water running
Everything just stays the same
The walls just stand there and the doors don't open
More waiting through a slow day
Moving into a slow night
Like tomorrow's never going to come
Its just a slow day
Moving into a slow night
It doesn't matter
It doesn't matter what you do
Just a slow day
Moving into a slow night
It doesn't matter what you do
Its just a slow day
Moving into a slow night
Like tomorrow's
Like tomorrow's never going to come
And when it does
When it does
It'll be the same damn, damn thing
