Song information  On this page you can read the lyrics of the song States Of Transit , by - The Herd. Release date: 09.02.2003
Song language: English
 Song information  On this page you can read the lyrics of the song States Of Transit , by - The Herd. States Of Transit | 
| …East Hills line | 
| First stop Green Square, Mascot, Domestic Terminal, International Airport | 
| …Sydenham, Marickville, Hurlstone Park, Canterbury, Campsie | 
| and then all stations to Bankstown | 
| Then Yagoona, Birrong, then all stations to Lidcombe | 
| You smile to yourself as you ride past the panel beaters | 
| New pieces last night, early morning on the bike | 
| Eight hours in the shop most days of the week | 
| Maintaining food on your plate and you’re place in the street | 
| Keep one eye on the clock and so you’re ready to bail | 
| Learnt long ago never to rely on CityRail | 
| When you ride the Sydney system, you’re up there with the best | 
| They’re all laughing out loud at that ridiculous nest | 
| Past the park with the Tai Chi stretch and Yoga heads | 
| And the people with the bottles and the benches for beds | 
| Hell for leather down Crown, hold your breath at the lights | 
| Keep monoxide form your lungs and keep it fresh for the mic | 
| Band practice tonight to try and keep the set tight | 
| But before then, spend time with the love of your life | 
| Got priorities right, maintaining love with respect | 
| There’s a thousand roads to travel but you know your direction | 
| Same line, same day, all on the same track | 
| We cross paths but barely interact | 
| You got no time to chit chat, you’ve got a schedule to keep | 
| Shooting straight across the city and your’re dodging the sheep | 
| It’s the same line, same day, all on the same track | 
| We cross paths but barely interact | 
| One more 24 hour stretch from daylight to dusk and dusk down to desk | 
| Waiting for the 4:28 | 
| Ragged old suit briefcase looks much older than his age | 
| Like to catch the bus home | 
| Not concerned by the traffic in the lights and ticket price hikes | 
| Kinda like the bus, no one talks that much | 
| Keep the conversation hush, the city’s pretty at dusk | 
| And most places are expressionless, pressing the bell | 
| While peak hour reeks perfume that you just can’t sell | 
| From Central up to King Street, window washers hussle all the cars | 
| The bus driver just looks and laughs | 
| I pass fools in parks and pass people by He’s content, never meeting with no reason why | 
| You have a cold yet? | 
| Comfortable, welcome at home | 
| a little bachelor pad, a gold fish and a phone | 
| Where he’ll go back to sleep dream and wake up at eight | 
| Get prepared, catch the bus back to work again… it’s like | 
| Same line, same day, all on the same track | 
| We cross paths but barely interact | 
| One more 24 hour stretch from daylight to dusk and dusk down to desk | 
| Same line, same day, all on the same track | 
| We cross paths but barely interact | 
| (It's all I ask of this complex town | 
| Share a tale or two and watch the sun go down) | 
| The sun set so fast I didn’t see it happen | 
| Like I look back on days just to see the patterns | 
| See the way the last rays of the day are scattered | 
| in such a different way to when I first sat here | 
| (Another beer?) You know the more some things change | 
| the more some things are bound the stay the same | 
| It’s a shame about those units across the street though | 
| We used to get that much more light in the arvo | 
| Still it’s a good place to sit for a while | 
| Even if these days I don’t quite fit the style | 
| It’s the people I come here for though not the decor | 
| And they don’t seem to think of me as too much of an old bore | 
| I used to live just round the corner | 
| But then the rent got too dear so I moved from here | 
| Still it’s not so far, and just to come for a beer | 
| I’m not a local but I’m still a local here | 
| Same line, same day, all on the same track | 
| We cross paths but barely interact | 
| You got no time to chit chat, you’ve got a schedule to keep | 
| Shooting straight across the city and your’re dodging the sheep | 
| Same line, same day, all on the same track | 
| We cross paths but barely interact | 
| (It's all I ask of this copmlex town | 
| Share a tale or two and watch the sun go down) | 
| …St Peters, Sydenham, Marickville, Dulwich Hill, Hurlstone Park | 
| Canterbury, Campsie, then all stations to Bankstown | 
| Then Yagoona, Birrong, then all stations to Lidcombe | 
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