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The Clock
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UK Hip-Hop
The Clock was released on August 22, 2025 by Millennium Jazz Music as a part of the album The Clock - Single
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Release DateAugust 22, 2025
LabelMillennium Jazz Music
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM78

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Deeflux
Deeflux
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Louis Mackay
Louis Mackay
Composer
Nick Udall
Nick Udall
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Louis Unseen
Louis Unseen
Producer

Lyrics

The clock starts to make its stop
Yo, they said, "Blink and you miss it"
But a punk spirit doesn't ever listen to a smidgen for a minute
I put it in my lyrics so I don't forget again
I should write it on my skin like Memento, that's meta
'Cause the subject and subtext
When the dust sets, they catch it like the bus left
Then they're over it like dubsteps, sober as a nun's death
The ticking rhythm never unkempt or unkept
The relentless march towards impending doom
Yes, address the ellie in the room
'Cause they started all the races and the outcome is a stitch
And to add to it, the scene's conclusion's made it to the list
The orchestrator's chaos crawled a brush that wields truth
Silent, it's deadly point that inks the next kaboom
We scramble at the tatters but it's mostly no avail
And share our self comparisons that almost always pale
The clock starts to make its stop
Before time can draw the line and cut you down to the side
The clock starts to make its stop
Before time can draw the line and cut you down to the side
Artie Lines, paint a smile, don't dull the tone
You're a people person, so don't un-o-the-throne
Play the role the universe has carved for us
Meticulously chiseled out a cogsmoke silhouette
Don't disappoint the master architects
Their story art reveres a stretch
Seen through smoke trails and pirouettes
To skin and bones, ducks in a row, sucked in a web
Stuck sniffling, snuffing on their cigarettes
You could turn back, I'd like to think we'd paint a different picture
But observant human nature, I'm in doubt we'd make a switch
I've been existing on peripheries, drinking in the symphonies
Pissing in the wind so long I've earned a little infamy
Susceptible to rose-tinted reminisce
It would be remiss to revel with the bezel as the metals twist
So the mechanism's little tics
Keep a perfect rhythm, something like the planet spinning interlinked
The clock tried to make its stop
Before time can draw the line and cut you down to the side
The clock tried to make its stop
Before time can draw the line and cut you down to the side
Written by: Louis Mackay, Nick Udall
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