Song: Working Town

I'll put a little video (music-slide-show) together soon for this song. But for now:

I'm underground in a working town

Seeds of wonder all around

But every hand and every sound

Is holding them down

They're asking me what I want to be

But they don't really want the truth

I don't want to be anything

I just want to do

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They're asking me where I'm gonna go

Where am I gonna live

But living's not about a place to own

It's what do you give

Working town

It's a working town

It's smokin' towers in the sky

Working town

It's a working town

Smoke and mirrors, never asking why

They're asking me what I'm gonna do

What kind of wage am I gonna earn

But there's no gold in what you make

It's what do you learn

Working town
It's a working town
It's smokin' towers in the sky
Working town
It's a working town
Smoke and mirrors, never asking why

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Working town

It's a working town

Smoke and towers in the sky

Working town

It's a working town

Smoke and mirrors, never asking,

Never asking why

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