Take me out today   Take me for a lap 'round the city   Bus driver on your way   You gotta let me out of this city   Neighbour in your fancy clothes   You wear them like a small sensation   But when the clock says "night is away"   You burn your life for the next elevation      But all inspiration that I found that you had   Is now more like the opposite of living dead   So if isolation some day will go to my head   Show me no pity, it's holiday in Panicburgh City      City servant of today   Pay your loans for your elegant living!   But maybe there is a better way   Try to love your wife and see what it's giving!      Well, time isn't walking in the rhythm of yours    But who cares about it, brother, we're on a course   If isolated mama can't get out of her door   Show me no pity, it's holiday in Panicburgh City      Clown in a plastic age   Hurry out of this big manic city   And go travel with the bus today   'Course I've seen the blue skies of this    wonderless living