The body dances to the beat Of the noises from the street As patterns, grids, and schedules go We took a subway to the show So give us this day our daily commute On the bus in three piece suits Say goodbye, kiss and ride On the way to the club, look outside The movement kills in several ways Although we see it as delay The steering wheel, a guillotine The body dances to the beat Wife: "Take the subway, fuck the street" The flesh twists between the gap And passengers are also trapped Inertia pushed them all along But they wont make it to their next stop Patrons complain about the wait While the man outside can't feel his legs Man: "Just pull me out, save my life" But all the cops can do is phone his wife She drives as fast as she can And gets caught up in a traffic jamTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
