Testo Who Are They

Who are they? Where're they bound? The faceless mass on the merry-go-round Who are they Who are they Nine to five Every day They never say what they're going to say Who are they On their way They resemble everybody Drip dry dress, unshrinkable Who can they be They're you and me, they're we Getting wed Going to bed Two kids to feed and the mortgage ahead Who are they Who are they They resemble everybody Drip dry dress, unshrinkable Who can they be They're you and me, they're we So they go On and on So much to do, yet nothings done What a shame What's their name They're you, they're me, they're we