Hardware, tools we need to build new life   Hardware, rusted veins need revive   Hardware, holes in our mind of pain   Hardware, the word of life in our brain    Just take a walk down the narrow road   Ignore exits, stay on course   The road map leads the way   To life in a brighter day   Nine more hours to a new millennium   Stop on the roadside pray a prayer   Time to reflect on my past life   Drive again to make a new start    Trouble playing on the record player   Somber sounds on a cloudy day   Run to the light they sing with hope   Searching for a brighter day   Tools of the word a timeless help   Milleniums pass, all things change   Like the vinyl on the record player   Old things pass but the hardware stays