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And at the end of the night... We'll return to our somber sleepy lives Head back to work Rub our eyes and wonder ?Was it all in my mind?? Cause the rent needs paying And each mouth has to eat Love nor ideals can cover bills It's all a pipe dream So there you are Filling your gas Watching the hours of your life Simply pump right past... And this is how it's always gonna be First! - excavate your hope Then! - depreciate its life--- Amidst the crowd and neon signs Built into a grid of traffic lights; Cash and clocks; Toil, then drop This is how it's always gonna be Until the end SongtexteWith both feet in cement Clawing at the edge, From the bottom, Of a six foot hole... Time's running (out) Aus Songtexte Mania