This is a sound of our industrial town in the morning
Our days go by as the world turns around and we're yawning

Tell me now that this is success and I'll fly away
You must remember this
Somewhere there is a new day dawning

Temperatures up in a styrofoam cup and I'm sweating
Union rep says that demands will be met but will be pain

Other than that production is up and we'll grow well paid
You must remember this: a new thing interrupts your game

In this town we try to do what's right
These streets take us home every night

Tell me now that this is success and I'll fly away
You must remember this
Somewhere there is a new day dawning