Make it fast Take it slow But it won't soften the blow When it's time to go May be old May be scared But you'll never be prepared For that final blow Better use your wits or you'll lose your mind There's a world to discover and you're running out of time Like a roller coaster ride that took you by surprise Now you're burning up inside Better make it better Better make it better Better make it better 'Cause time's running out fast You can scream You can shout But when your time runs out Deep inside you know May be rich May be poor But when you knock at heaven's door Then you have to go Make the most of what you've got 'Cos it's better than to not have anything at all Live each day as if the last or you'll find the future's past And you're left with nothing at all Better make it better Better make it better Better make it better 'Cause time's running out fast Better make it better Better make it better Better make it better Make it last Better make it better Better make it better Better make it better Better make it better Better make it better