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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