(Live in the golden age, the golden age, the golden age now Live in the golden age, the golden age, the golden age now Live in the golden age, the golden age, the golden age now) I'm stomping along on this big Philip Johnson Is delay just wasting my time? Looking across at Richard Rogers Scheming dreams to blow both their minds It's difficult, you see To give up, baby To leave a job when you You know the money's from day to day All the majesty of a city landscape All the soaring days in our lives All the concrete dreams in my mind's eye All the joy I see through these architect's eyes (Live in the golden age, the golden age, the golden age now) Cold winter bleeds on the gurders of Babel This stone boy watching the crawling land Rings of flesh and the towers of iron The steaming caves, and rocks, and the sand Stomping along on this big Philip Johnson Is delay just wasting my time? It's difficult, you see To give up, baby These summer scumholes This God damned starving life All the majesty of a city landscape All the soaring days in our lives All the concrete dreams in my mind's eye All the joy I see through these architect's eyes (Live in the golden age, the golden age, the golden age now) It's difficult, you see It's difficult, you see All the majesty of a city landscape All the soaring days in our lives All the concrete dreams in my mind's eye All the joy I see through these architect's eyes
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