A subway called 'you'



Here we are

We drift like gas

On someone else's bed

I pay high you know



Here we are

How old are you

It's just a job to me



Here the ladies always ring twice

Thought you'd slip away tonight with me

In a subway I called 'you'



Hello you no more this talk of

'My boys will be yours'



No more 'I'

This conversation drains

My patience dry.



Here the business always rings twice

No relaxing for the boys tonight

In a subway I called 'you'



Here the tension always slows twice

Shed one tear it's just routine for now

In a subway I called 'you