He falls, hits the concrete like a sandbag
Stands up but mistaken for a slav
They put him in the line beyond the track
She's alone, being told she was a dead weight
Her folks had naught to offer too late
She ends up in the line beyond the tracks
And the tracks are no use!
No trains have run here for years and years
Now just shake 'em all loose
Lay them down on sideways coming back
Now the tracks are no use
Great bogus been fine for years and years
Now just shake it all loose
Shake all of them monkeys off your back
That were the rules of the one way track
He's alone, sparks flying out of his eyes
Apathy all around where he stands
He steps out of line beyond the tracks
She falls, but she was pretty close to the ground
Lights a cigarette and looks around
She steps out of line beyond the tracks
And the tracks are no use!
No trains have run here for years and years
Now just shake 'em all loose
Lay them down on sideways coming back
Now the tracks are no use
Great bogus been fine for years and years
Now just shake it all loose
Shake all of them monkeys off your back
Just give your hand
Get your hand right out of the sand
Just give your hand
And stand up, stand up, stand up
Just give your hand
You got the whole world in your hand
Just give your hand
And stand up, stand up, stand up
Woo!
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Now the tracks are no use!
No trains have run here for years and years
Now just shake 'em all loose
Lay them down on sideways coming back
Now the tracks are no use! (No use)
Great bogus been fine for years and years
Now just shake it all loose
Shake all of them monkeys off your back
With the rules of the one way track
Na na na na na na (na na na na na)