Platform ain't a kind of place to spend 5days a week
Stacked files, suits and ties woo anchor to the center
All problems are illusions of reality
Only us can free our minds. Let'em see the world.
Throw your mind away far away oh no no
Take your worries away by subway on the first line
From summer to the summer we'll cuss
Winter to the winter we'll fuss
Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh
Throw your mind away far away oh no no
Take your worries away by subway on the first line
From summer to the summer we'll cuss
Winter to the winter we'll fuss
Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh