[00:00.000] 作词 : Neil Peart
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Geddy Lee/Alex Lifeson
[00:21.440]
[00:56.740]Sprawling on the fringes of the city
[00:59.250]In geometric order
[01:01.180]
[01:02.050]An insulated border
[01:04.370]
[01:05.360]In between the bright lights
[01:08.110]And the far unlit unknown
[01:10.480]
[01:17.090]Growing up it all seems so one-sided
[01:20.960]Opinions all provided
[01:23.270]
[01:23.890]The future pre-decided
[01:26.760]Detached and subdivided
[01:30.070]In the mass production zone
[01:34.190]Nowhere is the dreamer
[01:36.740]Or the misfit so alone
[01:39.710]
[01:46.340]Subdivisions ---
[01:47.590]In the high school halls
[01:49.770]In the shopping malls
[01:52.140]Conform or be cast out
[01:55.070]
[01:55.580]Subdivisions ---
[01:58.950]In the basement bars
[01:59.880]In the backs of cars
[02:00.820]Be cool or be cast out
[02:03.440]
[02:04.190]Any escape might help to smooth
[02:08.250]The unattractive truth
[02:10.180]But the suburbs have no charms to soothe
[02:13.870]The restless dreams of youth
[02:16.490]
[02:47.200]Drawn like moths we drift into the city
[02:50.940]The timeless old attraction
[02:53.310]
[02:53.940]Cruising for the action
[02:56.930]Lit up like a firefly
[03:00.180]Just to feel the living night
[03:03.240]
[03:09.040]Some will sell their dreams for small desires
[03:12.530]Or lose the race to rats
[03:15.090]
[03:15.710]Get caught in ticking traps
[03:18.390]And start to dream of somewhere
[03:22.510]To relax their restless flight
[03:24.510]
[03:25.820]Somewhere out of a memory
[03:29.380]Of lighted streets on quiet nights...

作词 : Neil Peart
作曲 : Geddy Lee/Alex Lifeson
Sprawling on the fringes of the city
In geometric order
An insulated border
In between the bright lights
And the far unlit unknown
Growing up it all seems so one-sided
Opinions all provided
The future pre-decided
Detached and subdivided
In the mass production zone
Nowhere is the dreamer
Or the misfit so alone
Subdivisions ---
In the high school halls
In the shopping malls
Conform or be cast out
Subdivisions ---
In the basement bars
In the backs of cars
Be cool or be cast out
Any escape might help to smooth
The unattractive truth
But the suburbs have no charms to soothe
The restless dreams of youth
Drawn like moths we drift into the city
The timeless old attraction
Cruising for the action
Lit up like a firefly
Just to feel the living night
Some will sell their dreams for small desires
Or lose the race to rats
Get caught in ticking traps
And start to dream of somewhere
To relax their restless flight
Somewhere out of a memory
Of lighted streets on quiet nights...