Everybody got a vehicle that they use
Everybody got a fear they're gonna lose
On the stereo is Advertise FM™
On the radio the news is that it's ten
The beep beep goes longer than last time
And you wonder why the waves announce the time
If everybody's got it in their pockets why are we scared
Eleven thirty's gonna go nowhere
I moved your car into the sun
Because you were in such a rush
I watched the frost melt off your windscreen
I waved but you didn't see me
If i'm a bit of a potato for speaking my mind
Maybe that's just a high-carb sign of the times
I know that everybody wants to be someone
But everybody already is
So come on maybe we can find a cooler place
Where it's hotter and the picnic's on today
If i could find another way to change the tyres
Maybe everybody wouldn't be so tired
It's like a briefcase full of thoughts
Pulling up towards the sky
I tried to contact air support
But they just said 'don't you know why?'