Sound Investment

I have friends who I can count on

They can count on me

A transaction we agreed on

It works perfectly

One day I will make a merger

When I feel the need

It will be a sound investment

My whole company

Keeping people at a distance

Takes up so much time I get on with those who are in keeping

With these thoughts of mine

All this talk of our own emotions I won't understand

You love playing in the ocean I prefer dry sand

You go playing in the ocean I prefer dry sand

I aspire to automaton

With an automatic wife

Everything would be so simple

In an automatic life

I would be devoid of all the people feelings left in me

I could be a void of feeling

Feeling just brings misery I could be a void of feeling

In a world of misery

Don't believe in what you can't see

There's no

Promised Land

Why do we get so excited

It's all been programmed

Why do you get so excited

By the rising sun

It will rise again tomorrow

When the night has gone

It will keep on rising falling

After we have gone

It will rise and fall forever

After we have gone

We have gone

After we have gone