Here in suburbia

There's nothing left to see

Just want to spend my time running free


I've had enough of the day job

I can see farther than that

Just want to spend my time running free


The air of tension still is rising higher

Screaming emotions are singing to you

(No no no time no no no time)

(No no no time no no no time)


Here in the engine room

A pulse shouts for a word

Just want to spend my time running free


I'll pull out condition

There's no need to face facts

Just want to spend my time running free


You better make a move before sleeping gets you

You better shape soon before the weak things make you

(No no no time no no no time)

(No no no time no no no time)


Here in proles' paradise

Experiments on the weak

Just want to spend my time running free


It's a trick of the torment

You tend to forget yourself

Just want to spend my time running free


Your conscience may be changed as the plan gets harder

It's just been rearranged to keep the strata

(No no no time no no no time)

(No no no time no no no time)


Your conscience may be changed as the plan gets harder

It's just been rearranged to keep the strata

(No no no time no no no time)

(No no no time no no no time)

(No no no time no no no time)

(No no no time no no no time)

(No no no time no no no time)

(No no no time no no no time)