And the world is busting at
its seams
And you're just a prisoner
of your dreams
Holding on for your life `cause
you work all day
To blow `em away in the night
The rat traps filled with soul
crusaders
The circuits lined and jammed
with chromed invaders
And she's so pretty that you're
lost in the stars
As you jockey your way through
the cars
And sit at the light, as it
changes to green
With your faith in your machine
off you scream into the night
And you're in love with all
the wonder it brings
And every muscle in your body
sings as the highway ignites
You work nine to five and
somehow you survive till the night
Hell all day they're busting
you up on the outside
But tonight you're gonna break
on through to the inside
And it'll be right, it'll
be right, and it'll be tonight
And you know she will be waiting
there
And you'll find her somehow
you swear
Somewhere tonight you run
sad and free
Until all you can see is the
night
Marco Giunco |
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