Songtexte
Late
to
bed
early
to
rise,
Hit
the
top
of
the
clock
open
blinds
to
see
the
sunshine.
Press
play
another
active
day
in
the
city
Where
the
aroma
overall
can
linger
far
from
pretty.
Hundreds
of
thousands
ride
the
subway
Uptown
to
downtown,
Staten
I
to
BK.
Taxi
cabs
drivin?
speed,
swerve,
jerk,
Pedestrians
work
to
dodge
so
they
don?
t
get
hurt.
Cops
walk
the
beat
with
no
real
urgency,
FD
responds
to
regular
emergencies.
Business
man
a
flew
out
of
JFK
But
he?
ll
fly
back
tomorrow
for
his
son's
birthday.
And
you
could
see
the
statue
clear
from
the
pier.
Buy
a
paper
from
the
newsstand
that
stood
here
for
years.
You
in
a
hurry,
just
a
rush
to
find
time
It?
s
the
hussle
and
bussle
metropolis
type
of
grind.
[Chorus]
Many
got
no
sleep
last
night
was
restless
Some
tossed
and
turned
inside
their
minds
with
questions.
Like
where
was
God
terror
struck
our
town?
He?
s
at
where
you
left
him
before
the
buildings
came
down.
Topsy
turvey
the
comfortable
distorted
Fear
grew
greater
when
breaking
news
was
reported.
Look
to
narrow
in
on
this
widespread
panic
And
call
back
the
safety
that
we
might
have
taken
forgranite.
Real
secureness
only
lies
in
one
place
Lives
find
refuge
in
the
midst
of
the
grace.
We
wave
flags
speak
patriotic
slang,
But
God
will
bless
America
when
God
is
God
again.
Taking,
doubt,
paranoia,
and
all
uncertainty
For
a
portion
of
the
comfort
everlasting
surety.
Attendance
grew
in
the
pews
from
that
day.
Many
sought
and
found
trouble
don?
t
last
always.
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