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  • In a busy street, a man sits down
    Oblivious to the traffic sounds
    No chaos, no frenzied shrieking crowd
    Thank God their silence, walking heads, bent down
    Come when they saw us
    Called it lethargy
    The treadmill turns
    There down below their feet
    Should I pray for an end to come
    Quickly, quickly, quickly, quickly
    Or cross the waves of an angry sea
    Risking, risking and braving, braving
    The shipwreck and the mutiny assailing, assailing
    In a haunted doorway and from the light of day
    See another life fall to ruin in pain
    False smiles from even children it seems
    Landlocked ground for empty and lost dreams
    A league against me
    I hear him say
    It's not worth half the effort
    Or the price you pay
    Should I pray for an end to come
    Quickly, quickly, quickly, quickly
    Or should I raise my face to the Heavens above
    And tell God, dear God, stop jeering and jeering
    As our human frailties and all our failings, are we failing?
    Pound, pound on an endless street
    Again and again the nightmare scene
    All strained against the tightened rope
    Not one with a lasting lingering hope
    There's evidence
    Everywhere you see
    Put a quarter down at the newsstand
    So that you can read
    Should I pray for an end to come
    Quickly, quickly, quickly, quickly
    Or should I raise my face to the clouds above
    Entreating, entreating
    Their mercy, some mercy
    But as clouds will do, they'll rain down
    First gently, gently and sweetly, so sweetly
    Until they silence me
    With a burst of thunder, thunder and lightning and lightning
    And helpless landlocked screaming
    I know god must be agreeing
    It's the worst part of watching
    It's the worst part of watching
    It's the worst part of watching
    It's the worst part
    Landlocked in screaming
    God must be agreeing
    To be helpless is the worst
    Must be the worst part of watching
    The worst part of watching
  • In a busy street, a man sits down
    Oblivious to the traffic sounds
    No chaos, no frenzied shrieking crowd
    Thank God their silence, walking heads, bent down
    Come when they saw us
    Called it lethargy
    The treadmill turns
    There down below their feet
    Should I pray for an end to come
    Quickly, quickly, quickly, quickly
    Or cross the waves of an angry sea
    Risking, risking and braving, braving
    The shipwreck and the mutiny assailing, assailing
    In a haunted doorway and from the light of day
    See another life fall to ruin in pain
    False smiles from even children it seems
    Landlocked ground for empty and lost dreams
    A league against me
    I hear him say
    It's not worth half the effort
    Or the price you pay
    Should I pray for an end to come
    Quickly, quickly, quickly, quickly
    Or should I raise my face to the Heavens above
    And tell God, dear God, stop jeering and jeering
    As our human frailties and all our failings, are we failing?
    Pound, pound on an endless street
    Again and again the nightmare scene
    All strained against the tightened rope
    Not one with a lasting lingering hope
    There's evidence
    Everywhere you see
    Put a quarter down at the newsstand
    So that you can read
    Should I pray for an end to come
    Quickly, quickly, quickly, quickly
    Or should I raise my face to the clouds above
    Entreating, entreating
    Their mercy, some mercy
    But as clouds will do, they'll rain down
    First gently, gently and sweetly, so sweetly
    Until they silence me
    With a burst of thunder, thunder and lightning and lightning
    And helpless landlocked screaming
    I know god must be agreeing
    It's the worst part of watching
    It's the worst part of watching
    It's the worst part of watching
    It's the worst part
    Landlocked in screaming
    God must be agreeing
    To be helpless is the worst
    Must be the worst part of watching
    The worst part of watching