Bound to the Connection Lyrics

The sun had just sunk beyone any Melburnians line of vision, leaving the sky a sick, grey orange and fading. And fading . . . Small, even greyer blocks clutter this littered landscape smouldering like a dying fire. The bridge descends into the ask to be lost amongst the man made misery. Built out of want? Or out of greed? Westgate Bridge, were you built out of need? I ride this connection. I dont like what I see. I always swore I was going to bypass it all. And now look at me yeah Im lost in it. Heres your jacket. Heres your task. Heres your payslip for which you worked so hard. Heres a life that so many people wanted you to avoid. Avoid, avoid, avoid. Well, I think I found a reason why punk accepts success (yeah right). Yeah, I can see what a tragedy living for the weekend really is when all that I remember of Sunday morning is yawning. 8am on that Sunday and I haven't even sobered up yet. And it was raining . . . But it doesnt just rain here, no. The atmosphere has a grudge to hold all its own. And it shows on the faces of those who work, rest and breathe. And its arm has grown long indeed. Even now it reaches out and is coldly touching me. Im not so far away from where that bridge first hits the ground.Caustic Soda - Bound to the Connection - http://motolyrics.com/caustic-soda/bound-to-the-connection-lyrics.html