Fish in suits
We’re all fish in suits
In the tin box train
Roaming this city in gray
Packt in rows
Stray, stray, stray
Yet we roam around around around around around around...
We gaze
But words never come
Words never come
There’s a shimmer, shine
At the end of this track
But we never know, (They’ll never know)
Only go backwards
Underground
Awake, Commute, Work, Eat, Work, Commute, Sleep, Repeat,
Awake, Commute, Work, Consume, Work, Commute, Produce, Repeat,
Repeat, Work, Commute, Consume, Work, Commute, Produce, Wrap it up!
Bodies Packed, Chopped, Sealed, Wrapped, Boxed, and then we’re on
Escalators, Escalators, Escalators, Escalators,
TURN
Escalators, Escalators, Escalators, Escalators,
Escalators, Escalators, Escalators, Escalators,
PUSH
Escalators, Escalators, Escalators, Escalators,
Escalators, Escalators, Escalators, Escalators,
BURN
Escalators, Escalators, Escalators, Escalators,
Honey, Your dish is ready
and BOOM!
In plastic dreams
Floating in ocean tides
So bright and warm
Scattered light, Underwater
We could go anywhere
We could do everything
Nobody tells
Now what should we do?
Too bright to see
Sink into the sweet, sweetest terror
We can’t take it anymore
Just wake me at the next station
Chained, Still, Still, Still
Drained, Still, Still, Still
We're Still, Still, Still
Chained, Still, Still, Still
Prained, Still, Still, Still