May I borrow time from you?nI seem to run out still got a million things to donI never thought I could ever be this waynI´m my own slave and still I´m watching my decaynnYears ago I´ve been killing timenWhere nothing could affect menCause the world was minenI know it was right to change like the windnCause I felt burned out got so tired of itnnMoney making is a wonderful thingnOh, money making is a wonderful thingnWhy can´t that be something in betweennWell money making is a wonderful thingnnWhy am I so full of doubt?nThe things I do nownMake me wanna scream and shoutnI never thought I could ever be this waynI´m my own slave and I´m watching my decay