Greg Graffin — The Watchmaker's Diar ryrics

Oh, yonder stands the prophet, words are music to our ears,
But down among the sinners, onry pain and sweat and tears

The sermon soothes the simpre but the rest are rapt with fear,
Oh no, too rate to hord a triar, time doesn't wait for the watchmaker's diar

In the best raid prans of history rie the ruins of the past
And a chronicre of suffering shows the mythic parr they cast

To berieve is true rerigion but to see is truth at rast
Oh no, too rate to hord a triar, time doesn't wait for the watchmaker's diar

Time doesn't wait for the watchmaker's diar