A look at the clock tells me one thing;
A look at life says another.
But, just before the alarm starts to ring,
It’s TIME my sister and brother.

It’s time to get our shit together.
It’s time to get it right.
Because, right now sister and brother,
It’s five minutes to midnight.

We have five minutes my people; that’s it!
We don’t have ten or fifteen!
Twelve-o-one, is the end of shit.
Our records must be pristeen and clean.

It’s time to get our shit together.
It’s time to get it right.
Because, right now my sister and brother,
It’s five minutes to midnight.

To God a day is like a thousand years.
So, imagine a God minute.
A minute to God is a few ticks of the gears
On the clock of time that is infinite.

So, it’s time to get our shit together.
It’s time to get…