Sealed Human - The Faint

The body dances to the beat

Of the noises from the street

As patterns, grids, and schedules go

We took a subway to the show

So give us this day our daily commute

On the bus in three piece suits

Say goodbye, kiss and ride

On the way to the club, look outside

The movement kills in several ways

Although we see it as delay

The steering wheel, a guillotine

The body dances to the beat

Wife: «Take the subway, fuck the street»

The flesh twists between the gap

And passengers are also trapped

Inertia pushed them all along

But they won’t make it to their next stop

Patrons complain about the wait

While the man outside can’t feel his legs

Man: «Just pull me out, save my life»

But all the cops can do is phone his wife

She drives as fast as she can

And gets caught up in a traffic jam