| Song | The Clock On the Wall |
| Artist | Kids Like Us |
| Album | Outta Control |
| My time is worth more than cents per minute. | |
| This minimum wage. | |
| I think I'll never outlive it. | |
| I count the ticks of my life go by on a clock. | |
| Is this a dream or will it ever stop? | |
| My time is worth more than cents per minute. | |
| This minimum wage. | |
| I think I'll never outlive it. | |
| Cut me dry. | |
| From the pain inside. | |
| A living nightmare. | |
| How do I get outta here? | |
| Trippin' over my feet. | |
| I can't believe. | |
| My life is going away. | |
| Someone is going to pay |