This is my *slightly* modified version of Architects & Engineers by Guster (a very good song you should download - click on the video to listen). I renamed this version "Lawyers & Accountants", so as to be more in line with my version of reality.
In addition to being pretty good poetics, it pretty much sums up my emo angst at the moment.
I live on the 15th story
Of a metropolitan glory
Watching all the colors and the shapes
Standing tall up here
My face against the window
Like a sad old man with his photographs
Keeps wishing for the things he cannot change
Standing tall up here
My face against the window
So the architects and the engineers
Build their monuments, make their souvenirs
We are occupants
It's a trap, this town
We are burning up
We are fading out
We are shooting stars
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