There Is Nothing

I took the way out back

And walked out of the north station,

In these busy streets

People buy fake brands and chinese stereos

We go on and on and...

Unconscious

I am the watcher now, I arrived here way too early

Someone hits me in a rush carrying a giant tv dish

We go on and on and...

Unconscious

That's how they keep in touch with a distant past that I don't understand

It's 8 o' clock it seems like nighttime awaits the Proper time to fall

We go on and on and...

Unconscious

Wooo

My body's slow

You're far out

You got to keep it cool

Don't let it get to you

Cheap sunglasses, prostitutes, this ain't nothing new

I'm meeting a friend of mine

He lives up there in a room, 3 meters square

We go on and on and...

Unconscious

I say I'm gonna gut the house

And I will make one better

He says you do it man that's a good plan

Just make it happen

We go on and on and...

Unconscious

We ain't taking no subway we wanna stay in the last sunlight

As it fades away so suddenly

We bump into the night

We go on and on and...

Unconscious

Wooo

My body's slow

You're far out

You got to keep it cool

Don't let it get to you

Streetlights still dim I look around

And get the feeling that this place

It's somewhere no one really wants to be at all, but that's allright

We go on and on and...

Unconscious

The small time crooks and begger-women are being led off to their homes

The blinking lights invite me

Telling I don't need no sleep tonight

We go on and on and...

Unconscious

I love the way alcohol tastes, today's hangover

I wash it away

This city's just big enough

To lose yourself entirely

In one day

We go on and on and...

Unconscious

Wooo

My body's slow

You're far out

You got to keep it cool

Don't let it get to you

Bebop music a ceiling of smoke we're talking lazily about our hopes

Closing time always comes on time

The fruits of spoiling kids, it's us

We go on and on and...

Unconscious

We go on and on and on,

Oh what is the outcome

Take a deap breath make a new wish you'll get through one day

We go on and on and...

Unconscious

We haven't got a clue

Keep your mouth shut

Get in line

This ain't nothing new

This ain't nothing new