Adjectives on the typewriter
He moves his words
Like a prize fighter
The frenzied pace of
The mind inside the cell
The man on the street
Might just as well be
The man on the street
Might just as well
The man on the street
Might just as well be

Outside, outside the world
Out there you don't hear
The echos and calls
But the steel I
Type jaw
Say it all
Say it all

But the white paint
Plastic saints
Say it all
Say it all
Say it all

Say it all
Say it all
Say it all
Say it all
Say it all
Say somebody
Has got to say it all
Somebody
Has got to say it all

I'm so nervous
I'm so tense
My heart can't forget
About this self defense
The air is so hot
and my breath comes fast
I thumb the cool blade
But I know this can't last

I thumb the cool blade
But I know this can't last

Outside, outside the world
Out there you don't hear
The echos and calls
But the steel I
Type jaw
Say it all
Say it all

But the white paint
plastic saints
Say it all
Say it all
Say it all

Say it all
Say it all
Say it all
Say it all
Say it all
Say somebody
Has got to say it all
Somebody
Has got to say it all

Yeah, adjectives
On the typewriter
He moves his words
Like a prize fighter
The frenzied pace of
The mind inside the cell

The man on the street
Might just as well be
The man on the street
Might just as well
The man on the street
Might just as well be