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Too Much, Too Young, Too Fast (Airbourne) · Too Much, Too Little, Too Late (Johnny Mathis) · Too Much Too Young: The Gold Collection (The Specials) · Live: Too Much Too Young (The Specials) · Too Much Too Soon (New York Dolls) · Too Much Too Soon (New York Dolls) · Too Much Too Soon (New York Dolls) · Too Much Too Soon (New York Dolls) · Too Much Too Soon (Sputz) · Live: Too Much Too Young [Castle Pulse] (The Specials) – and 90 other albums »


Why did I waste my time
Two steps I don't rewind
Feeling I can't define
I give back to you

(Give it all away)
(Take it all the way)
(Give it all
mystery
I'm sure you know how sad
One night without a dream can be
Imagination, bitter-sweet companion
As my time flies by
Love-hate relation
Hand in
Tossed in the air by my own arm, and launched so hard I broke my collarbone
(And when it's my time to go, I'm still not leaving)
Stop for no one, I don't
I'm not in jail
 
Is it any wonder I've got too much time on my hands
It's ticking away with my sanity
I've got too much time on my hands
It's hard
I'm not in jail
 
Is it any wonder I've got too much time on my hands
It's ticking away with my sanity
I've got too much time on my hands
It's hard
a velvet glove

Seems like a touch, a touch too much
Seems like a touch, a touch too much
Too much for my body, too much for my brain
This damn woman's
We had too much time, too much us
So we fought like tomorrow was promised

Too much, too much, too much, too much
Too much, too much, too much
We had too much time, too much us
So we fought like tomorrow was promised

Too much, too much, too much, too much
Too much, too much, too much
We had too much time, too much us
So we fought like tomorrow was promised

Too much, too much, too much, too much
Too much, too much, too much
I'm not in jail
 
Is it any wonder I've got too much time on my hands
It's ticking away with my sanity
I've got too much time on my hands
It's hard
I'm not in jail
 
Is it any wonder I've got too much time on my hands
It's ticking away with my sanity
I've got too much time on my hands
It's hard
it looked real good but then
I think I heard it growing this morning, I guess I better go cut it again

I've got way too much time on my hands
I
a velvet glove

Seems like a touch, a touch too much
Seems like a touch, a touch too much
Too much for my body, too much for my brain
This kind
I got too much time, too much time 
I got too much time to be without love 
 
In my life I've got a deep devotion 
Wide as the sky and deep
I got too much time, too much time 
I got too much time to be without love 
 
In my life I've got a deep devotion 
Wide as the sky and deep
something draws me to you
How in just a moment's time can all of me pursue you

What's too much
When the fascination keeps on growing by the minute
again
I don't have time to make you understand
Lord this thing is gettin' out of hand
Pain shoots through me like a dart and I've got too much on my heart
the hands of time
You set my soul on fire
My one desire was to love you
And think of you with pride
And keep you satisfied
Oh baby, oh baby
We could not bear
And I'm caught in a traffic jam oh
I got too much time to think, too much time to think
I got too much time to think, too much time to think
Too much
Ooh, we stop the hands of time
You set my soul on fire

My one desire was to love you
And think of you with pride
And keep you satisfied
Oh baby,
we stop the hands of time
You set my soul on fire
My one desire was to love you
And think of you with pride
And keep you satisfied
Oh baby, oh
such a long time 
Finding my way all back out, whoa
Somehow you stood by 
Beyond when you should die 
I'm amazed at how things have turned out
much.

I think this brain has thought a lot,
Searching, trying to find the crutch,
I think this heart has bled once too often,
This time it's bled
Take your hand and you take my hand
Let's try to learn to fly
Here what I say, here what I say
Dream and close your eyes

Too much hate
Too
With so much to say and no time

Have we gone too far?
In a world so scarred
Have we gone too far?
Dream away

Joseph stands in the desert
With