Boiling Point

They piss 'n' moan and push 'n' shove

So below as it is above

From every mouth words blare

Off every surface words glare

'Til there's nowhere to look except to stare

At reflections in the subway glass

Fluorescent lit skin looks harsh

So best pretend to be asleep

In case you have to give up your seat

To anyone less fortunate than

But the train stops beneath the streets

Shift your legs tap your feet

Open an eye, start to speak

But the words get stuck between your teeth

Truth is truth, lies are lies

Headlines strike between the eyes

But when is a word not a word?

How's the meaning been reversed?

Twisted, torn, tricked and turned

Inside out, upside down

'Til there's nothing left to talk about

Except yourself

So you say

"I spy with my

Little eye

Something beginning with me"

Ever get lonely?

Don't you ever feel phony?

Ain't the train going slowly?

They say it's gonna get snowy

Don't you ever feel holy?

And think you wanna be a yogi?

What a load of baloney

Do you wanna come home with me?

Don't you ever get lonely?

Don't you ever get

Roll over, roll over

Roll over, roll over

Roll over, roll over

Roll over, roll over