Marathon Man

Running, nothing but running
Just running, nothing but running
Running, nothing but running
Just running, nothing but running
We are the guards, we are the sentinels
Running, nothing but running
We are the police and we are the bureaucrats
Running, nothing but running
We are the workers so we are the replacables and exposables
Running, nothing but running
Running, nothing but running
Running, nothing but running
A slight unease and a nervous smile
Make less than minimum wage
For buffering between
The upper and lower class
Not until we
Who struggle for our
Petty privelage
Stop chasing empty goals can we set our own pace