GBH - Time Flies lyrics

I'd rather be an hour early
Than one second late
I'd sooner sit and read a
Book at the departure gate
Time flies like a broken man
Looking for his grave
Happy to be hungry and free
Than a well-fed slave
Time flies time flies time flies
Times flies then it drags
It will peak then it sags
Time flies then it stops
Watch me watch the clock
Make a plan it's easy and
Worth it when you're done
You know that face it haunts you
Hands don't stop for no one
I just can't sit at home
Burning all my bridges
I have got to get out there
And scratch the part that itches
Waiting for a new disaster things
Been going to well
Either a last mad dash or hours to kill
It's a race you cannot win
Accept and understand
In a desert full of hope you
Lose a grain of sand