Panicburgh City

Atomic Swing · Other Songs - Atomic Swing

Take me out today

Take me for a lap 'round the city

Bus driver on your way

You gotta let me out of this city

Neighbour in your fancy clothes

You wear them like a small sensation

But when the clock says "night is away"

You burn your life for the next elevation



But all inspiration that I found that you had

Is now more like the opposite of living dead

So if isolation some day will go to my head

Show me no pity, it's holiday in Panicburgh City



City servant of today

Pay your loans for your elegant living!

But maybe there is a better way

Try to love your wife and see what it's giving!



Well, time isn't walking in the rhythm of yours

But who cares about it, brother, we're on a course

If isolated mama can't get out of her door

Show me no pity, it's holiday in Panicburgh City



Clown in a plastic age

Hurry out of this big manic city

And go travel with the bus today

'Course I've seen the blue skies of this

wonderless living