Tytuł: Subculture

• Wykonawca: New Order
• Wyświetleń: 271

I like walking in the park
  When it gets late at night
  I move `round in the dark
  And leave when it gets light
  I sit around by day
  Tied up in chains so tight
  These crazy words of mine
  So wrong they could be
  What do I get out of this?
  I always try, I always miss
  One of these days you'll go back to your home
  You won't even notice that you are alone
  One of these days when you sit by yourself
  You'll realise you can't shaft without someone else
  In the end you will submit
  It's got to hurt a little bit
  
  I like talking in my sleep
  When people work so hard
  They need what they can't keep
  A choice that leaves them scarred
  A room without a view
  Unveils the truth so soon
  And when the sun goes down
  You've lost what you had
  What do I get out of this?
  I always try, I always miss
  One of these days you'll go back to your home
  You won't even notice that you are alone
  One of these days when you sit by yourself
  You'll realise you can't shaft without someone else
  In the end you will submit
  It's got to hurt a little bit