Workin' Man's Hands
You know I gotta go
Got to find a place
Get away
From the human race
Find a place where the air is clear
On a sunny day, sunny day
I got to find
A Hideaway, hideaway
Hideaway
Hideaway
Hideaway
Hideaway
You know I gotta leave
Got to find a place, any place
Get away
From the city pace, city pace
I gotta go out where the air is fresh and clear
On a sunny day, sunny day
And I got to find
A hideway, yeah yeah
Got to find a place
Get away
From the human race
Find a place where the air is clear
On a sunny day, sunny day
I got to find
A Hideaway, hideaway
Hideaway
Hideaway
Hideaway
Hideaway
You know I gotta leave
Got to find a place, any place
Get away
From the city pace, city pace
I gotta go out where the air is fresh and clear
On a sunny day, sunny day
And I got to find
A hideway, yeah yeah
Small
Memory, clothesline,
Concrete and cockroaches crawl through my mind,
I've finally finished the prayer to my head,
This small thought was fighting it had to be said,
Seaside, holiday at night,
Crawls out of the concrete in artificial light,
I've finally finished the prayer to my head,
This small thought was fighting it had to be said,
Small,
I never loved you,
I only got used to you,
Goodbye,