There's a clash of tunnel vision Work and play, live and die in corridors People are turning subterranean And digging in, digging in for the fall
There's a flag arms to call a nation Make the break from school to dole queue People are turning radioactive Beep beep the sensor beeps it out. Come on...
Let's escape this cold world comfort Make the break, I'll meet you on the surface Let's escape this cold world comfort Make the break, I'll meet you on the surface Way on up...
There's a mood but no legislation No guarantee it's a tabloid reality People are making good connections write, write, write... it up for us all Come on...
Let's escape this cold war comfort Make the break, I'll meet you on the surface Let's escape this cold war comfort Make the break, I'll meet you on the surface Way, way on up... Way on up...
No more cold subterranean... No more cold at all... Lock the door...
Let's escape this cold war comfort Make the break, I'll meet you on the surface Let's escape this cold war comfort Make the break, I'll meet you on the surface Way, way on up...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
