He falls, hits the concrete like a sandbag
Stands up, but mistaken for slag
They put him in the line beyond the tracks
She's alone being told she was a dead weight
Her folks had naught to offer too late
She ends up in the line beyond the tracks

And the tracks are no use
No trains have run here for years and years
Now just shake them all loose
Lay them down all sideways coming back
No the tracks are no use
Great bogus divide for years and years
Now just shake it all loose
Shake all of them monkeys off your back
Blow up the rules of the one way track

He's alone, sparks flying out of his eyes
Apathy all around hime where he stands
He steps out of line beyond the tracks
She falls, but she was pretty close to the ground
Lights a cigarette and looks around
She steps out of line beyond the tracks

And the tracks are no use

Just lift your head
Lift your head right out of the sand
Just lift your head
And stand up, stand up, stand up
Just lift your head
You've got the whole world in your hand
Just lift your head
And stand up stand up stand up

No the tracks are no use