Your Next Tyres

All you gentlemen

You save all you can

But you won't get rich

I am wide awake

You are sound asleep

You won't get me

I'm drowning in the middle of an ocean

I'm swimming in an ocean of tears

I'm drowning but I will not show emotion or fears

All you gentlemen

You try the best you can

But you won't beat me

I am wide awake

You are sound asleep

You won't get me

I'm drowning in the middle of an ocean

I'm swimming in an ocean of tears

I'm drowning but I will not show emotion or fears

I try to sleep in this little room that I have bought

(You have to do it on your own)

I draw the curtains and everybody knows I'm old

(You have to do it on your own)

We sleep on pillows of society

We rise in offices and work till nightfall

We keep the books of every industry

We're closing factories and we don't care at all

All you gentlemen

You are sound asleep

But you're so tired

All you care about

All you care about

Are your next tyres

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