buzzcocks
running free
Here in suburbia  There's nothing left to see  Just want to spend my time running free   I've had enough of the day job  I can see farther than that  Just want to spend my time running free   The air of tension still is rising higher  Screaming emotions are singing to you  (No no no time no no no time)  (No no no time no no no time)   Here in the engine room  A pulse shouts for a word  Just want to spend my time running free   I'll pull out condition  There's no need to face facts  Just want to spend my time running free   You better make a move before sleeping gets you  You better shape soon before the weak things make you  (No no no time no no no time)  (No no no time no no no time)   Here in proles' paradise  Experiments on the weak  Just want to spend my time running free   It's a trick of the torment  You tend to forget yourself  Just want to spend my time running free   Your conscience may be changed as the plan gets harder  It's just been rearranged to keep the strata  (No no no time no no no time)  (No no no time no no no time)   Your conscience may be changed as the plan gets harder  It's just been rearranged to keep the strata  (No no no time no no no time)  (No no no time no no no time)  (No no no time no no no time)  (No no no time no no no time)  (No no no time no no no time)  (No no no time no no no time)