Prospekt's March

Smoke is risin' from the houses
People bury in their dead
I asked somebody what the time is
But time doesn't matter to them yet

People talking without speaking
Tryin' to take what they can get
I ask you if you remember
Prospekt how could I forget?

Drums
Here it comes!
Don't you wish your life could be as simple
As fish swimming round in a barrel?
When you've got the gun
Oh, and I run

Here it comes
We're just two little figures in a soup bowl
Tryin to get beyond a kind of control
But I wasn't one

Now here I lie on my own in a separate sky
And here I lie on my own in a separate sky
I don't wanna die
On my own here tonight
But here I lie on my own in a separate sky