
Date of issue: 24.02.2005
Song language: English
Surfing The Warm Industry |
I wanna run from the apathy |
From the questioning tongues |
And eyes that just won’t come off |
And get a job in a industry |
Where a smile’s not required |
And complaints are always the same |
Cause baby you must be so fed up |
With a boy that keeps telling you |
How much good he’s gonna do |
When all that is happening 'round here |
Is happening in here |
And nothing gets out there |
Except for the truth |
It’s up to you |
Cause I’m absolutely numb |
It’s up to you |
Cause I’m absolutely numb |
I’ve been adrift on the silver surf |
And I’ve paddled ahead of the fear |
That I’d fall behind |
I took drinks from the glitter smurfs |
And their company dads who never |
Stood by in the crying |
Cause no one does and nobody ever will |
There is only space for one |
And surely he gets killed |
When the engine seizes up |
You might call it existential crisis |
I simply call it the bravery |
Of emptiness |
It’s up to you |
Cause I’m absolutely numb |
It’s up to you |
Cause I’m absolutely numb |