Ecstacy

Take away your paper and pen
 Stacks of money and your foolish grin and go
 Get me off this backwards ride
 Take away your greedy way and go
 See the woman standing at the door
 World gone by, again and again
 See the blisters growing on her feet
 World pushed on, pushed up
 World gone by...
 Take away your companies,
 Take away your societies and go
 Get me off this backwards ride
 Take away your ficticious books
 See the woman standing at the door
 World gone by, again and again
 See the blisters growing on her feet
 World pushed on, pushed up
 World gone by...
 I wouldn't want to be
 Living in a world of ecstasy
 With you
 Wasted arms, wasted legs
 Wrapped around this machine
 Military machine
 Military machine
 Military machine...
 I wouldn't want to be
 Living in a world of ecstasy
 With you