Here I am another face in the crowd Inhaling fumes and the traffic sound As the people who walk past all talk So loud, they're so proud I cross the road as a fight breaks out And the police try to calm it down There's a thousand dreams that I've lost And found in this town It's dark and cloudy and raining and grey But to me it's a beautiful day I don't know nothing But there's so much I want to say Turn up my radio and turn off my phone Ten million people and I'm all alone Forget about everything That I've ever known
We get high, we get low We all feel the same Amongst these codes and these zones We find our brighter days Hard times come then they go But one thing stays the same It's still a long road out just like yesterday
Friday night and I'm out on the town Blinding lights and the music's loud Won't let the worries of the week All stress me out or get me down Outside for a cigarette now Under the stars and pollution clouds As the people who walk past all shout So loud, they're so proud I work so hard for so little pay Then the tax man takes some away All I'm left with is some pocket change Put out my cigarette and head back inside Because tonight could be the night of my life My only escape from working nine to five
We get high, we get low We all feel the same Amongst these codes and these zones We find our brighter days Hard times come then they go But one thing stays the same It's still a long road out just like yesterdayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
