Their custom concern for the people
Build up the monuments and steeples
To wear out our eyes
I get up just about noon
My head sends a message for me
to reach for my shoes then walk
Gotta go to workgotta go to workgotta get a job
Goes through the parking lot fields
Doesn t see no signs that they will yield
And then thoughtthis ll never end
This ll never endthis ll never stop
Message read on the bathroom wall
SaysI don t feel at all like I fall.
And we re losing all touchlosing all touch
Building a desert

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