Preston School Of Industry - Line It Up lyrics

Chasing some crazy eight Red red carpet blue blue market Oh yeah we got clout Line it up in a box this end And you've got to become those same I believe I'm not the same Somebody knows it's true That's a mechanical kind of feeling The jackets the seams Oh yeah what's that red light chrome cans zero percent Lining up in a box this end of town It's not your money your stock is down Luck is always all you need Look into the common mind The common mind has no compromise And I'm not feeling right a nasty phase Lock onto your heart and soul Look into the common goal The change of scene has made it real Time has kissed it with the seal But the feelings they grow and they indicate snow and the falling rain will stay there It will stay there lined up in a box And do you know the radio comes in shiny nickel What do you want from me You cry cry but you try try but you die die