Lyrics

Russell, keep your eyes upon this gold watch As it takes its course back and forth Soon you're hypnotized and it will be time To see the invention Can you imagine what Will be when we Begin — it's a dream Tick tock Russell, close the chamber door Underneath the floor You will sleep a century Picture what will be Perfected alchemy But until then Can you imagine what Will be when we Begin a century Tick tock Imagine what Will be when we Begin a century Tick tock A long clock