Prospekt's March

Smoke is risin' from the houses

People bury in their dead

I asked somebody what the time is

But time doesn't matter to them yet

People talking without speaking

Tryin' to take what they can get

I ask you if you remember

Prospekt how could I forget?

Drums

Here it comes!

Don't you wish your life could be as simple

As fish swimming round in a barrel?

When you've got the gun

Oh, and I run

Here it comes

We're just two little figures in a soup bowl

Tryin to get beyond a kind of control

But I wasn't one

Now here I lie on my own in a separate sky

And here I lie on my own in a separate sky

I don't wanna die

On my own here tonight

But here I lie on my own in a separate sky