Humdrum lyrics
Just a touch of industry, Monday morning, Put on your collar and head
straight out Everyone's waiting, don't be late... Uptown midday, Sound
of the city on slow decay See the faces behind private eyes As you pencil
in their lives In the humdrum, Can you hear the doldrum, Stepping
outside the firing line There's a foreman standing on a bridge of
iron And the men walk across it to go back to work In their monday
morning shirts And they don't run And when the work's done.
At
nights, the streets are alive with Catwalk, West Side Story, flashback
parade, In this quick fire, cry tough world Men with
ambition Will, Be loved.
Moving up to another rung Feel the
heart of the city beating tight as a drum Playing 'Move on up' and the never
stop A whole world living out 'Beat the Clock' And it's said and
done 'Look after number one' Ultimatum, deadline Wound up so
tight 'Til you can't unwind Worlds within worlds, some built out of
nothing By those who left this world behind Driven on by fear or
ambition Now, Waiting in line, Things will work out fine They just
take a little time.
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