stand straight, go get in line
comb your hair, get to work on time
everyone in the big machine
tries to break your heart, pull you underneath
maybe i'm wrong and all that you get is what you see
maybe i'm right and there's something out there to believe
everybody's talking in their sleep
pushing lot of air around and don't say much of anything
except when they're laughing, like some ghosts under a sheet
everybody's talking in their sleep.