Timings

O tempo voa. O tempo escasseia. Os deadlines que pareciam ser de semanas, e assim tornados seguros, afinal são já para serem cumpridos amanhã ou depois. Haviam de ter sido cumpridos hoje. Aquela história de que o amanhã nunca vem só existe em conformidade com as conveniências do tempo.
Somos escravos dos nossos corpos, embargados pelos grilhões da nossa circunscrita capacidade neuronal. Faz-se o que se pode no seio desta barafunda abstrusa. Damos o nosso melhor ao largo deste universo de impostos. O nosso melhor.

"Are you aching for the blade
That's ok
We're insured
Are you aching for the grave
That's ok
We're insured

We're getting away with it
All messed up
Getting away with it
All messed up
That's the living

Daniel's saving grace
She's out in deep water
Hope he's a good swimmer

Daniel plays his ace
Deep inside his temple
He knows how to surf her

We're getting away with it
All messed up
Getting away with it
All messed up
That's the living

Daniel drinks his weight
Drinks like Richard Burton
Dance like John Travolta, now

Daniel's saving grace
He was all but drowning
Now they live like dolphins

Getting away with it
All messed up
Getting away with it
All messed up
That's the living
Getting away with it
Getting away with it
Getting away with it
That's the living
That's the living"

'Getting Away With It', James