Straight Lines
There goes one
There goes two
There goes one more on through
We travel in straight lines
We got to change it up sometimes
And let the world go by
And live our lives
Now there's a jam
In front of you man
How you going to get out?
Of the mundane and boring
The Monday employing
We travel in straight lines
We got to change it up sometimes
And let the world go by
And live our lives
There you go
Down the same straight road
There I stand
Collecting time in my hand
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