Every day in the week, I′m in a different city
If I stay too long, the people try to pull me down
I just wanna talk to you
I won't do you no harm
I just wanna know about your different lives
On this here people farm
I heard your children living in cages, tall and cold
And some of them just stay there and dust away
Past the age of old
Is this true?
Please let me talk to you
Well, I just wanna know about the empty rooms way behind your minds
Do I see a vacuum there, or am I going blind?
So, where do I purchase my ticket?
I′d like to have a ringside seat
I'd like to know about the new Mother Earth
I wanna hear and see everything
Everything, everything, everything, everything
Everything, everything
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