New Order - Subculture Lyrics
I like walking in the parkWhen it gets late at nightI move `round in the darkAnd leave when it gets lightI sit around by dayTied up in chains so tightThese crazy words of mineSo wrong they could beWhat do I get out of this?I always try, I always missOne of these days youll go back to your homeYou wont even notice that you are aloneOne of these days when you sit by yourselfYoull realise you cant shaft without someone elseIn the end you will submitIts got to hurt a little bitI like talking in my sleepWhen people work so hardThey need what they cant keepA choice that leaves them scarredA room without a viewUnveils the truth so soonAnd when the sun goes downYouve lost what you hadWhat do I get out of this?I always try, I always missOne of these days youll go back to your homeYou wont even notice that you are aloneOne of these days when you sit by yourselfYoull realise you cant shaft without someone elseIn the end you will submitIts got to hurt a little bit
