i got a sharp stick i keep in my pocket i speak volumes never utter a word when you strike a match a fire will happen but the line between the smoke and the flames gets burned don t you see the writing on the wall you re in way over your head you re gonna drown in the things that you said time has come and gone for words a thousands threats i ve heard before words are cheap but lies are big to take time has come and gone for words a thousands threats i ve heard before and all your words are too big to take it s a paradox a mystery a riddle a door in your face and only i have the key do understand you ll be caught in the middle caught in a web by being spun by me don t you see the writing on the wall your just a victim of your own conceit the architect of your own defeat time has come and gone for words a thousands threats i ve heard before words are cheap but lies are big to take time has come and gone for words a thousands threats i ve heard before and all your words are too big to take never walk away from a fight that s worth fighting never hesitate when you know you re gonna act never waste your words on a fool you won t listen never sell your soul cause i ll never buy it time has come and gone for words a thousands threats i ve heard before words are cheap but lies are big to take