World's End Press Second Day Uptown
[Verse 1]
I feel like an image photocopied seven-hundred times
My cheap print, my faded lines
Pressed on the dirty floor with all these trodden ticket stubs
Big feet up above
[Pre-Chorus]
I'm a man, I've got reasonable abilities
And I was told that they're gonna be some use to me
Whatever happened to the things I would reflect upon?
I guess I'm losing track
[Chrous]
Stop, I'm shocked through
My shape is changing, that's true
The resurrection is now
Only my second day uptown
[Verse 2]
Stuck in the elevator with the Ghost of Christmas Past
He's telling me just what I've lost
I jog the block as quick compressions flick around in me
But I can't seem to have joined the dots
[Pre-Chrous]
I'm a man and I've got reasonable abilities
Trying hard to remember every part of me
Whatever happened to the things I used to think about?
I guess I'm losing track
[Chorus]
Stop, I'm shocked through
My shape is changing, that's true
The resurrection is now
Only my second day uptown
[Instrumental Break]
[Chorus]
Stop, I'm shocked through
My shape is changing, that's true
The resurrection is now
Only my second day uptown
[Outro]
Uptown
Only my second day uptown
Uptown
