New Age

Roll down boy

Roll down boy

Roll down boy

You ain’t all alone in here

My view’s blocked

My view’s blocked

The abuse talk

Can’t you step away from me and the window

Roll down boy

Roll down boy

Roll down boy

We need some room to breathe in here

First come first served

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My turn second hand

I second guess myself being part of the new age

Roll down boy

Roll down boy

Roll down boy

If you’re tired of life my friend

The hills are steep

The hills are steep

The pills cut deep

They keep yourself awake and

pure in times of haziness

They keep yourself awake and

pure in times of haziness

Hold on tight there’s a storm a-brewing

Late night’s fight

you don’t know what you’re doing

I’m alright, I’m taking it off

your broad shoulders

Here’s a plan for economy

Please jump off – ban the enemy

Now you see it’s only you and me

Watching the news fly by and by

Watching the news fly by and by