Over fences and through backyards
We tiptoe past empty boxcars
So as not to wake the bums inside
Industry that once thrived now is gone
Abandoned factories, tracks trains ran on
Are all that's left from those days
Through barbed wire we see sculptures in a field
We find some maps at the front gate
We walk inside, investigate
Follow a stream, and it leads a path
To a sewer's entrance and a raft
Ever wonder how it looks down under the concrete?
[Guitar solo]
Over murky waters we ride
Through concrete tubes we float inside
Our voices echo through the endless darkness
Oblivious to life above
Our minds are clear, no mental spewage
The voice in my head is dead, maybe he drowned in the sewage
When we emerge it's getting dark
And we don't wanna sleep in this [?] park
And we end the tour for the day
Other sights that we've never seen
And places that we've never been
We'll find when things get stagnant again
Come on, let's go outside
Let's take a look and see what we can find in this city
Leave these four walls far behind
Come on
Come on