Letra de Tavel's Gavel

I step into dead office park Broadcast from beige-colored baseboard And it's never ever been so hot In the uneven concrete cradle I step into dead office park That color signifies something Fall asleep, safe in doctor's chair And I haven't felt this way in a long time I slide into dead office park Time stops, Sun smiles I am seized with the feeling of repetition I am seized with the feeling of endless rows And flagrant variation Pull this place down and I will go Pull this place down and I will go Time stops, Sun screams Not the kind of place they ask you to leave Front desk people have all gone They do not look up I have tried to strip away extraneous things Till the air in the concrete sings But pull this place down and I will go 'Cause I haven't felt this way in a long time