There's a crowd talking loud but they ain't saying nothingnSlow and stale weak and pale while we're running and laughingnCause there's something else something bright and pure something that you've never felt beforenSomething you can't touch something you can't see you just don't belivennDon't you die yet first class riotnYou can't buy it first class riotnnYou don't know where to go still you point out directionsnBlack and white so uptight while we run for perfectionnCause there's something else something bright and pure something that you've never felt beforenSomething you can't touch something you can't see you just don't believennDon't you die yet first class riotnYou can't buy it first class riot..