Puressence

People waste time, gotta make time
They ain't got no place to go, C'mon now
I try to make time in my own life
But you're moving way too slow to catch up now
And when it comes down to opinion exactly where I stand
And if it comes down to religion I worship my old man
So c'mon now, it's alright
People waste time, gotta make time, Lord
People waste time, gotta make time, Lord
'Cos when I hit the groove I get the feeling
I stand up and show I'm self believing
Lord, Lord
Your trying to swallow up all your dad's pills
But they won't set you free it's a let down