(SO,) WHAT'S YOUR HURRY! June 4/85 Karl Rigelhof

You're always in a hurry
You always have to worry
You like to flash and flurry
With such style
You have to dash and scurry
All the while
You're always filled with fury
Hatred is so vile
You are your own judge and jury
At your own trial

You're always on the run
You always have to get it done
You have no time for fun
Or for pleasure
You can't take things as they come
By the measure
You're always under the gun
Feeling the pressure
You're trying the reach the sun
That's your greatest treasure

You're always on the go
You('re) always bustling to and fro
You have to take it slow
And relax sometime
You must be the one to know
Each and every time
You're always willing to grow
You say any time
Do/you have something to show
For all your time

You're always on the fly
You're always the first to try
You never stop to wonder why
After all
You have no more tears to cry
You've let them (all) fall
You always want more than you can buy
In numerals
You will be late when it's your time/turn to die
For your own funeral