when in the prop of the morning with the traffic and the canon lights on and on till the evening with its thick and orange light i know the nervous walk here the whole city tried to eat itself you kill some track to zero working hard just to get yourself sometimes i can t get it started back from nothing sometimes i can t get it started it is a mass production all the blank little minutes align on and on till the evening where it s black and orange light and now we nervous walk here swinging arms like satellites and now we re nervous walking until the body won t sleep through the night sometimes i can t get it started back from nothing sometimes i can t get it started sometimes i can t get it started back from nothing sometimes i can t get it started where we lies is a little burned spinning around don t they know that the hours move slow and i can t get it started and i can t get it started and i can t get it started and i can t get it started where we lies is a little burned spinning around don t they know that the hours move slow slow 