Paul Michael White Jr. - Ungdomshuset lyrics

Amber's dying as you watch her fade to dust Like a cigarette borrowed from a forgotten stranger Leaves a trail of spoilt eggs in the yellowed gra** Broiled in desert heat, medium well & sunny side up She'd walk right past men chained to automobiles Lay on the concrete & let them crawl past Cogs push papers into slots that lead nowhere Machine teaches want for worthless distraction If all the people vanished in one night Production Would forge ahead Embattled gears push themselves on & on Abstraction Of modern life Possession No future plans