A Subway Called 'You' - Gary Numan

Here we are

We drift like gas

On someone else’s bed

I pay high, you know

Here we are

How old are you?

It’s just a job to me

Here the ladies always ring twice

Thought you’d slip away tonight with me

In a subway I called you

Hello you, no more of this talk

My boys will be yours

No more I

This conversation drains my patience dry

Here the business always rings twice

No relaxing for the boys tonight

In a subway I called you

Here the tension always shows twice

Shed one tear, it’s just routine for now

In a subway I called you