One Way Track - Bernhoft

He falls, hits the concrete like a sandbag

Stands up, but mistaken for a slav

They put him in the line beyond the tracks

She’s alone, being told she was a deadweight

Her folks have nod to offer to late

She ends up in the line beyond the tracks

And the tracks are no use

No trains around here for years and years

Now to shake 'em all loose

Lay them down on sideways coming back

Now the tracks are no use

Great --- has been --- years and years

Now to shake it all loose

Shake all of them monkeys off your back

That were the rules of the one way track

He’s alone, sparks flying out of his eyes

An apathy all around where he stands

He steps out of line and beyond the tracks

And she falls, she was pretty close the ground

Lights a cigarette and looks around

She steps out of line and beyond the tracks

And the tracks are no use

No trains around here for years and years

Now to shake 'em all loose

Lay them down on sideways coming back

Now the tracks are no use

Great --- has been --- years and years

Now to shake it all loose

Shake all of them monkeys off your back

Just give your hand

Get your hand right out of the sand

Just give your hand, and stand up, stand up, stand up

Just give your hand

You’ve got the whole world in your hand

Just give your hand, and stand up, stand up, stand up

Now the tracks are no use

No trains around here for years and years

Now to shake 'em all loose

Lay them down on sideways coming back

Now the tracks are no use

Great --- has been --- years and years

Now to shake it all loose

Shake all of them monkeys off your back

That were the rules of the one way track