Lyrics

See the old car on the flatbed, think of all the miles it's been Now it's crushed into a tin can, that's the way it's always been See the people on the outside, think of all they could have been Now they put up with their day jobs, put up with the tedium Cos they're worrying about taxes, paying off credit cards Living in their boxes, that's the way it's always been And you admire my ingenuity But you couldn't handle the instability But I've seen you knock them all down, why hold back now? See the old band on the downslide, think of all the miles they've been Now they're crushed into a small van, that's the way it's always been Whеn it holds together like a compound fracturе I can see why you wouldn't follow me But I've seen you knock them all down, why hold back now? Holds together like a compound fracture I can see why you wouldn't follow me But I've seen you knock them all down, why hold back now?