Broken Chair - Jim Guthrie

Where would I find you

Truckstop

Broken chair

It’s so hard to figure out

With all the inventions

Powerloom

Honesty

Which one will keep you in your house

Picture me this

Picture me this

Picture me this

Picture me this

No one complained

Why do you?

Where did you bite me

Truckstop

Jealousy

Got to get up and get out

It won’t break me

Truckstop industry

All the workers sing «Hello city»

Am I sleeping

In labratories

I’ve seen the lightening

No sense of wonder

Heard all their stories

Felt all their hunger

I’ve seen the lightening

No sense of wonder

Eternal thunder

No one complained

Why do you

Things won’t be the same

Won’t change you

It’s all I can do