I took the train but I never got home I was aloud but I was never told Controlled by whoever controls Kindly retreats till the point where it ends Carefully planning the future amends You know it’s hard to keep track of them trends Forecome’s out in misery If you wanna be part of the scene If you want to hang around For the mother, the daughter, the crowd If you smile when you step on a head No relieve, no remorse, not a shred If you care to look around We’re all knee deep in shit With due respect nothing here is for free No way in hell it’s how it should be Some people die, some people have tea Would you not stay if I begged you to leave Would all the lies be considered deceives I know most people don’t worry or grieve