Hardware, tools we need to build new life Hardware, rusted veins need revive Hardware, holes in our mind of pain Hardware, the word of life in our brain Just take a walk down the narrow road Ignore exits, stay on course The road map leads the way To life in a brighter day Nine more hours to a new millennium Stop on the roadside pray a prayer Time to reflect on my past life Drive again to make a new start Trouble playing on the record player Somber sounds on a cloudy day Run to the light they sing with hope Searching for a brighter day Tools of the word a timeless help Milleniums pass, all things change Like the vinyl on the record player Old things pass but the hardware stays