Whistle In The Wind (End Of Everything)

Who needs a remote control
The way I feel right now
It’s impenetrable
And on the big 4th down, a bump in the road
The shortest little tunnel ride from Lake to Monroe
Ring, ring, ring on the death machine
It rings all day it doesn’t mean anything
Until the red light’s out, the mask on my mouth
For all the friends in different metropolitan towns
For all the friends in different metropolitan towns
It’s just another wrinkle in the cloud
I’s what you get
It’s where you are
It’s how we’re built
What a world
What a world
It’s what you get
It’s where you are
It’s not a race
What a world
What a world
It’s like a whistle in the wind
It’s like the end of everything
Who sees the thread in the veil
The government check got lost in the mail
And for the first new pack, fifteen on the bill
Everything considered’s still a drop in the pale
Oowee checking your messages
Regret these days, where would you rather be?
I miss the brown line track too close to the street
Cause that view of the city is my favorite scene
Yeah that view of the city is my favorite scene
Covering up the wrinkles underneath
It’s what you get
It’s where you are
It’s how you’re built
What a world
What a world
It’s what you get
It’s where you are
It’s not a race
What a world
What a world