Someday All This Will Be Road — текст песни (Spin Doctors)

Lights on the bridges and a smokestack far away

Smoke turns to indigo in the ending business day

The taxicabs assault on the potholed asphalt

They parry and lunge neath the thin winter sun whos

Painting the bedroom grey



Computer mage, the plastic age

Someday all this will be a road

"where will it take us? "

"its got seventeen lanes."

"where will it run? "

"its an interstate parkway."

"where will it go? "

"its a boot print of progress."

"where will it take us? "

"its gonna be a road, be a road."



"domesticated primates," the leary convict sez

Sewn up together in paper foil like a pack of pez, of course,

School was a fine bunch of rehashed lines, there was

Nothing really said, I could have stayed home in bed and watched

Reruns of desi arnaz



"time is just a concept," sez einsteins kid, the dunce.

"peoples way of keeping everything from happening at once

Overtake the light, and time is in your sight

And black holes bend the beams so nothings where it seems and

Finding out the truth could take you months."