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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