Peter Adams - Elevators lyrics

The thing that makes me proudest of my place in human race Is that we never have to use the stairs: we elevate. Float like the comet of a far and distant place Once you get a piece of it you won't forget the taste. How did people live before they could be carried up into the air? My static motion chair Boring is walking, I'm a very busy man I don't have time to use my legs let it work while I stand Dark in the shaft the rectangular capsule glides Like an angel bearing gifts of interstellar rides The future has arrived It came while I was riding in my favorite box The normal never shocks Look at what you're stepping into every morning, Ask why the baby squirms and cries without warning Fly, you're fine, the cable winds Bring me up to floor or be left behind Nine to five I'll take the dive, so many times I'm sure it's fine