Cash Machine

Too much of time has been, Living recurring dreams How many hours now Standing in a glow of green, Of a cash machine Willing something out Putting in some work clothes, While the shiver goes Running down the spine Of books you thought you thought you read Words you could have said, In the nick of time Kill another hour, Kill another day Kill them all off until they're gone away Kill another hour, Kill another day Kill them all off until they're gone away Feeling like you've no choice, Distracted by the noise Too many options now Are these problems significant, They make you feel like shit In a puddle of doubt Now where do you go? Dig a deep hole Hide in there with all your dreams So you never get found out When your attempt at architecture Won't paint a different picture Find another beat to clap to So that you will never have to Kill another hour, Kill another day Kill them all off until they're gone away Kill another hour, Kill another day Kill them all off until they're gone away As if everything is as it should be Walk on, don't overdress And escape a weightful world of worry One life, one night, no time Kill another hour, Kill another day Kill them all off until they're gone away Kill another hour, Kill another day Kill them all off until they're gone away As if everything is as it should be Every day will pass on peacefully And escape a weightful world of worry Kill them all off until they're gone away