Versuri

Great lines of numbers 
All bright and shiny 
All through the ether 
Some huge, some tiny 
 
All through the ether 
From France to China 
Unite the people 
All bottomliners 
 
Some brass, some paper 
Some gold, some silver 
Some full of promise 
Some full of anger 
 
In ranks of thousands 
They fall and stumble 
All bottomliners 
We make the number 
 
And in the future 
New forms of romance 
Grenade and land mine 
In twilit silence 
 
With hands that tremble 
And lives that flounder 
All bottomliners 
All undergrounders 
 
All undergrounders 
All undergrounders 
All undergrounders