Citizens’ Blitz
Robert Pollard
Citizens' blitz
The contract with nature’s off
You don’t know
Ooh, everyone’s off to somewhere
But you should know
You must run
You can’t walk
And they drive their hard bargains
Off the floor
Out the door
As they’re honking
And they see out
Can you see in?
Everything that is motionless
Takes a dive
Stays at rest
Ooh, everything that can break away
Comes alive
Wants the best
They’re possessed
By their own inner demons
And personal goals
For departure's derangement
And they see out
Can you see in?