NEW AGE When I hear the sound of concrete and steel I feel the rhythm that sense cannot feel I fewel the beat of the hearts as one I hold your color but my vision has gone The power is stronger but the force is blind It's speeding through the network of your own kind It's speed is taken away as the days become years I know this old feeling is the subject of my tears And the kids on the street And the kids everywhere And all I've gotta say is The kids don't care When I hear Intensive rythmn And feel the beat That holds the color When you got me cornered and you stop the machine You try and tell me something that has never been When you stop me running with my old pack You know you got me swearing that I'll cut my own back
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