Drizzle morning, damp hair
Tired faces, foggy air
Always way too many steps to take
All cramped together like our lives are at stake
Nasty stares, glassy eyes
Hiding my face in a sweater oversized
Weird deformed memories
Combined with facts I didn't want to see
Isn't it outrageous
Because we all live the same sad life
Is it contagious
Because we're all on the same f*cking line
239
239
Don't even try to smile
Between those people on this ride
On 239
Eleven stopovers, thirty minutes long
Keep a straight face, so it looks like you belong
Close your eyes, shut your mouth
Trust me on my word, never stand out in this crowd
Isn't it outrageous
Because we all live the same sad life
Is it contagious
Because we're all on the same f*cking line
239
239
Don't even try to smile
Between those people on this ride
On 239
239
Don't even try to smile
Between those people on this ride
On 239