Title & a Dollar Sign

Late nights

alone under street lights

can't cope now with these times

it feels like forever

my friends

can't seem to make ends

so what do we have to spend?

just to feel better

tell me what function I provide

in this rigid machine

just a hand back on the line

if we've got no spirit left to fight

can we defend anything?

or is that part of the design?

I know there's more to life

than a title and a dollar sign

my, my when the time is here

all that will just disappear

these thoughts got me paralyzed

and every night when I close my eyes

these pictures they get so clear

I'm calling

I'm calling for some bravery

some magic

a fix for my craving

for something to happen

I'm calling on heroes

in regular clothing

the mission is clear now

we've finished composing

we're calling for change.