underneath theyâre burning fuel to try to cross that line as soon as they can turn base metals into coal the local children will have to cope as the factories burn and smoke bringing heat to all of our homes I take the freeway in the morning I take the freeway coming home I canât help but feel the warnings everywhere I go
national leaders are endorsing trade and say thatâs how this countryâs made and say thatâs the way it should go on but innocence will shed its grace and take the mask off of its face it wonât look too good to anyone the beasts of burden light their candles and invoke the clouds to rain as mistresses wait patiently practicing their aim and every time that sheâs ignored she knocks louder on your door she calls your house to hang up she waits for you to slip up to share the secrets that you keep sheâll make it so you donât get to sleep and when you say enoughâs enough sheâs gonna find out how tough you are
so a man kills the things he loves to prove himself to be above the very things that he depends upon and despite what he may need he wonât acknowledge what he sees not even the ground heâs standing on men have dreams they donât remember and thoughts they canât control they dig the bottom of the ocean they build a tower so tall