Brian Eno - Bottomliners lyrics
[Brian Eno - Bottomliners lyrics]
All through the ether some huge, some tiny
All though the ether from France to China
Unite the people all bottomliners
Some brass, some paper
Some gold, some silver
Some full of promise, some full of anger
In ranks of thousands they fall and stumble
All bottomliners we make the number
And in the future, new forms of romance:
Grenade and landmine in twilit silence
With hands that tremble
And lives that flounder all bottomliners
All undergrounders all undergrounders
All undergrounders all undergrounders