got ta work for another day
Neon lights go rushing past,
you don't read the words they say
wear clothes, out everything
Take your routine vitamins,
You're livin' in the city
Still workin' another day
Le on lights go rushin' past
You don't hear the words they say
Shattered halls and corridors
They make plans for our race
Behind the walls of a golden forge,
Do not listen to preachers
Don't let them deceive you
Some things we should not know,
The way of the world is wicked and cruel
still working another day
The outlights go rushing past,
you don't hear the words they say
Take your brooding bitter burns,
In shattered homes and corridors,
they make us fool our race
Behind the walls of a golden fort,
Do not listen to preachers
Don't let them deceive you
Some things we should not know
And some we know are true
The way of the world is wicked
4.6
