Commuter 歌词

Radio waves wake the population Time to turn the wheels of the machine The sun is on The streets are activated Go to work. Automotive blood cells move through concrete veins to reach the heart of this metropolis We move the same direction in 3 lanes What's good for the system must be good for all of us Commuter Citizens exit public transportation like pills from out of a dispenser We rush to reach our final destination Wait in line, they'll get to you eventually We gotta make it to the promise land (on time) a place where everything is beautiful where every woman and every man each has a happy little cubicle. Commuter Point A...Point B...Point A...Point B... Point A...Point B...Point A...Point B...