9th at Pine (Live)

歌詞

Happyman smiles almost every single day, Too numb to notice that he's walking in a haze, He's pushed himself here and doesn't know what to do. Choked by the clock and he doesn't know what to do. I say, you say, you say its work yeah its work all day. Happyman is mad at the world (green grasses, picket fences, liquid lunches lost his senses) --------- When it all came down, on that saturday night, Should I choose a side, at 9th at Pine. Can we still say we're civilized, Watched some kid down at 9th at Pine... Which will it be? Sympathy or apathy, Which part of the human condition will I believe. Tried then its tested I've just decided I failed Is it the crowd, Or the way this is going down? Is being human watching all this without a sound? Tried...