Chris Walla Two-fifty Lyrics

Two-fifty Lyrics

All hail an eminent collapse

You can fumble for your maps

But we're exhausted by the facts



We still believe old Henry's dream

An assembly line, a team

The fire brand, the steam

Who believes it more than we



Pull the switch and find the fireman

We need more than fun

We need a plan, a solution

We need efficiency



We all are fractured factory lines

Once filled with bliss and drive

Now hope bees without a hive

How will we survive?



There is a room for me or you

They just don't need us like they did when it was new

Well, it's a lack of sheer commitment

A lack of tightening the bound to moving on



Let's move forward out of

Let's move forward out of

Let's move forward out of

Let's move on