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I see it all through my window it seems. Never failing. Like millions of eels. All that is wrong, No time to be won. Only to do What can be done. Peak hour, Peak hour, Peak hour. Minds are subject to what should be done. Problem solved, time cannot be won. One hour a day, One hour a night Sees crowds of people Home-aimed for flight. Peak hour, Peak hour, Peak hour. It makes me want to run out and tell them They've got time. Take a step back out and warn them I've found out I've got time. Minds are subject to what should be done. Problem solved, time cannot be won. One hour a day, One hour a night Sees crowds of people Home-aimed for flight. Peak hour, Peak hour, Peak hour.
