Monday morning wakes me up Tuesday shift is dragging endlessly Wednesday screaming and I'm up again Thursday's high on liberty There's a movie that's in my head There's a novel that's in my brain About a drowning man and he's waving But that's only action
The whole world is playing human traffic The whole world moving through magazine The whole world circles round and comes back again It's high on dreams and memories Only, only human traffic Only, only human traffic Only, only human traffic It circles round like a magazine
There's a place, it's first manner Friday trucks them in from the sea Saturday makes me mad again Sunday gets the best of me There's a movie that's in my head There's a novel that's in my brain About a drowning man and he's waving But that's only action
The whole world is playing human traffic The whole world of different magazine The whole world circles round and comes back again It's high on dreams and memories Only, only human traffic Only, only human traffic Only, only human traffic It circles round like a magazine
It's in the first time Only, only, only, only It's in the first time Only, only, only, only
Only, only human traffic Only, only human traffic Only, only human traffic It circles round like a magazine
The surface now Only, only, only, only
Only, only human traffic Only, only human traffic Only, only human traffic It circles round like a magazine
Only, only human traffic Only, only human traffic Only, only human traffic It circles round like a magazine