You and me tie ourselves onto the railway
tugging on strings that catch us up
sitting on things that fly us down the freeway
blowing our brew from plastic cup
nothing to do in this situation
the pilots are drunk we're all dead
proving we're worth their casual observation
proving we're worth the food we're fed
And i'm herking up the pieces
all the pieces that i've found
and i'm picking up the pieces off the ground
You and me fall back on to the wrong side
laughing at those that pushed us down
climbing back up we enjoy the free ride
climbing back up but they've all gone
nothing to do when you're in this situation
the pilots are drunk we're all dead
proving we're worth the casual observation
proving we're worth the food we're fed
And i'm herking up the pieces
all the pieces that i've found
and i'm picking up the pieces off the ground
You and me tie ourselves onto the railway
tugging on strings that catch us up
sitting on things that fly us down the freeway
blowing our brew from plastic cup
nothing to do when you're in this situation
the pilots are drunk we're all dead
proving we're worth their casual observation
proving we're worth the food we're fed
And i'm herking up the pieces
all the pieces that i've found
and i'm picking up the pieces off the ground