Time goes by, time goes fast

It's just a simple code made to tell how long we last

So dont play wrong, but dont play gong

You keep hiding your track but you're the only one

What if I were myself an Iroquois and nothin else?

What if I were myself an Iroquois and nothin else?

Time gets slow, as you get down Like falling off the hill not seeing the clouds

Then one more time, sullen champs

Who still carry them guns in the glove compartment

Cause I'm waiting, I'm waiting for someone new

Cause I'm ready, I'm ready to get over you

Cause I'm on my knees

But you are holding still, you are holding still

Cause I'm on my knees

Yet you are holding still, you are holding still

What if I were myself an Iroquois and nothin else?