Eight days of the week can't believe my eyes
Insurrection in the streets so we stay inside

Go, it's coming

Eight days of the week we're dead on our feet,
take me aside just shoot me
No black and white, black and white,
wish we could drive right through you

Tired of wishing things were different I can sympathise
Lately things don't seem so easy there's no black and white

Go, it's coming

Eight days of the week we're dead on our feet,
take me aside just shoot me
No black and white, black and white,
wish we could drive right through you