My heart beats in my head and it's thunderous. Those caught in the rat race plunder us. They know what's best for us. They know what's best for us. . Gotta keep up, gotta get ahead.
To take away our expression. Is to impoverish our existence. . Oi!. Yeah, kick it!. Yeah!. . It's insatiable; what we're waiting for. . So to keep us from falling apart.