What the People Don't See Paroles

It's the express train, one way, moving so fast,

You better make it quick 'cause the attention don't last.



You've got it,

I'm sure,

But I've seen it all before,

And I wonder,

Secretly,

How I see what the people don't see.


You're today's sensation,

But tomorrow's looking bleak,

Now you've got to get them out to make it through to next week.