Away from the trees Down on the concrete Under the shallow Yellowish sky We run like the animals Filling the streets And in these cages There’s nowhere to hide
I know you’re here I know I’m not alone You see it, you hear – Isn’t there something wrong?
Away from the fresh air We’re glued to machines In corporate hives In our cubicles-cells We dwell like the insects Typing the keys And from this cobweb We can not escape
I know you’re here I know I’m not alone You see it, you hear – Isn’t there something wrong?
Away from reality We stare at the screens Glaring with smiles Of disposable stars We seek our refuge In yesterday’s dreams But they are recycled And sold back to us
I know you’re here I know I’m not alone You see it, you hear – Something must be wrong