You think time’s on your side
You couldn’t be more wrong
It doesn’t take so long
To think of all the things you’ve ever done
From running wild on the city streets
To the high-rise life in a penthouse suite
They’re worlds you’ve only seen
Reflected in the glare of your television screen
Pour yourself a drink
Give yourself some time to think
About the things that pass you by
Slipperman – you’ve done nothing with your life
Slipperman – sit at home and atrophy
Slipperman – Chase those kicks before you die
Because you’re running out of time
You’ve always lived in fear
Of letting yourself go
You’re always so afraid
Of what might happen if you lose control
Darkness falls on the city streets
And the night-time crowd seek out the beats
You just sit at home
A prisoner of your own insecurity
So you want to start again
But that’s not possible
Regrets – you’ve had too few
The narrow-band life of the unfulfilled
Daybreak falls on the city streets
And the tubes are packed with the wage-slave meek
Nothing ever changes
You’re never going to leave your comfort zone
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