The stock market, born this morning
Dived in to the late afternoon
Everybody was taking action
Inside of their cubicles
And vehicles, and fly away
Blinking sixty times a second
Was the footage of a young child
Who had made it out of public school alive
Now they’re running favours for the actors
Maybe break into the industry this time
All seeing eye
You don’t know what’s right for me
You take my wallet, you take my car keys
I wave to everyone goodbye
Bye-bye
So, without warning, the stock market
Spread its wings and flew into the sky
Taking action, everybody parked their cars
And ran inside their cubicles to hide
Hide
Nothing lasts forever
Nothing lasts forever
You gotta make it last forever
All seeing eye
You don’t know what’s right for me
You take my wallet, you take my car keys
I wave to everyone goodbye
Bye-bye
All seeing eye
You’re making me pornography
You take my picture when I’m fast asleep
And say it represents my life
My life
All seeing eye
All seeing eye
All seeing eye
All seeing eye
More whip-smart, occasionally sarcastic songwriting from Sarah Mary Chadwick, acid lyrics set to soothing arrangements. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 23, 2023