I was choking on attemtped laughterAs I looked up from the roomA symphony of breezes caught meDrifting around my tomb
Watching to see if they knew meWith my faceless intruders prideAnd even with those illusions, well I Could not escape to hide,I could not hide Good God you know I could not hideBut I criedHang on, hang on, hang, hang onHang on, hang on, hang, hang on
My friends say it rained yesterdayAt least that's what all my friends say,Well it looks like it's going to rain todayLeast that's what all the papers say
Now a Toronto subway is not a cool place to beWhen you're feeling lonely and lowThe trackes look warm and inviting, well it,Must be a fast way to go,Hang on to your resistance,Don't let it slip away,Hang on to your resistance, because,Tomorrow's a new day, tomorrow's a new dayGoog God you know tomorrow's a new dayHang on , hang on, hang, hang on
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