Yin Yang Street - JOMO
Here where neon meets concrete
I watch the gaudy masquerade
Of a million pointless reminders
In an electric clown parade
Every day the clock's unwinding
And I've seen it all before
What is there to forgive if I want more
Stunned by noise and confusion
I bear the deafening tirade
Of a thousand grating intrusions
In an endless serenade
Every day the clock ticks forward
And the song is growing old
Forgive me if I say it leaves me cold
I take my burden down to Yin Yang Street
I cast my fortune with the ones I meet
We go round and round dancing
We soon forget
A door opens
The sun sets
The evening opens out on Yin Yang Street
The ancient symbols have a chance to speak
They fade in and out singing
There's no mistake
The door closes
The day breaks
And then's there's nothing before me
Like smoke the scene fades away
I turn my back and I face the day
Here where city meets jungle
I see the darkness and the light
From the business of daytime
To the emptiness of night
Every day the clock reminds me
Of the time that's slipping by
Forgive me if I stop to wonder why
I take my burden down to Yin Yang Street
I cast my fortune with the ones I meet
We go round and round dancing
We soon forget
A door opens
The sun sets
The evening opens out on Yin Yang Street
The ancient symbols have a chance to speak
They fade in and out singing
There's no mistake
The door closes
The day breaks
And then's there's nothing before me
Like smoke the scene fades away