(d. fritz, o. thornton)

Don't try killing time 'cause time don't die

No matter how hard you try

Years, months, weeks days, count the minutes

Count the seconds, count the seconds, it flies

Count the seconds, it flies, why, why, why

Why, oh why do you try

Everyday I'm bothered by the simple things that make me

Try to live a life that's worthy of the price that's paid to

Cover me

Very soon, I will not want to take it

There comes a time when the tables must be turned

The tables must be turned, why, why, why

Why, oh why do you try

-CHORUS-

Don't waste my Monday (Wednesday, Friday)

Don't waste my Tuesday (Thursday, Saturday)

Don't waste the time I have

For making up the time you waste

Not much is being said by anybody in the world

About the things we get a hold of that could make a

Working brain go dead

If I try, it seems I'm not accepted

Why do you listen to the one who has nothing to say

The one who has nothing to say, why, why, why

Why, oh why do you try

(repeat CH

ORUS)

Don't waste my Sunday, my Sunday

My Sunday, my Sunday, my Sunday