Stumblin’ down the stairwell

The end of a long hard day

Runnin’ through the turnstile

Trash is on the floor

Spray paint across the window

Says put an end to all war, boy

Shakin’ on the steel door

Says put an end to all war, boy

Let’s go ridin’ away

Never find a better day, boy

For ridin’ on the Subway

Never find a better way, boy

A cold but a beautiful face

Her expression screams don’t touch me

She’s armed with a can of mace, boy

Ready for a shady play

A sign of our troubled days, boy

Let’s go ridin’ away

No better way to pass the day, boy

Ridin’ on the Subway

No better day to pass away, boy