HERE I AM AGAIN
ENCAMPED UPON THIS FLOOR
SCATTERED REMNANTS OF A JAM NOW GONE
BUT I STILL WANT MORE
RISIN` UP WITH DAY
UP TO REALITY`S SWAY
RISIN` UP WITH THE DAY
WE STOOD ON OUR FEET DOWN HERE IN THE BASEMENT
WE WERE FLYIN` HIGH UP IN THE SKY
I`M STILL HERE READY TO ROAM
DON`T WANT NO CAKE AIN`T HEADIN` HOME
PULSATING FLOW STILL WITHIN STRIDE
PUT ON YOUR SPACEBOOTS WALK YET A MILE
RISIN` UP WITH THE DAY
UP TO REALITY`S SWAY
RISIN` UP WITH THE DAY
WE STOOD ON OUR FEET DOWN HERE IN THE BASEMENT
WE WERE FLYIN` HIGH UP IN THE SKY
you can stick your 9 to 5 livin` and your collar and your 
tie
you can stick tomorrow`s standards `cause they`re all a 
dirty lie
you can stick your golden handshakes, the parachutes the 
lot
whatdya say!