Whoa oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, Time is slipping away Show restraint everyday It don't matter if you're full of spite You're always being made for the night And you've got to live And you've run to what you've come to Do you know what I mean? Your time is slipping away Like a picture out of your brain A routine of what you're told You're stale before you're old And you've got to live And you've run to what you've come to Do you know what I mean? And you've got to live And you've run to what you've come to Do you know what I, do you know what I Please make up your mind Make it up this time Please make up your mind Make up your mind Won't you make it up, that's fine Please make up your mind Make up your mind This is your last time To make up your mind Make up your mind Here's your life, take a picture A thousand words and it's done even quicker Here's your life, take a picture Are you proud? Are you sick? Here's your life, take a picture A thousand words and it's done even quicker Here's your life, take a picture Are you proud? Are you sick? Here's your life, take a picture A thousand words and it's done even quicker Here's your life, take a picture Are you proud? Are you sick?