Praying to the Beat (Original Punter Version)

I wake each day and I go tick-tock

I spend my life trying to beat the clock

I jump down turn around I gotta move

Get up and atom, I ain't got no time

To lose

I grab my clothes 'cause I can't be late

A shot of coffee to stimulate

I look around me and what do I see

We are all moving like machinery

Praying, praying, praying to the beat,

Praying to the beat

Praying, praying, praying to the beat,

Praying to the beat

Praying, praying, praying to the beat,

Praying to the beat

Yeah, yeah

By bus and train they all march to work

In their cars they go beep beep beep

Berserk

The city people all marching in time

Just like tin soldiers they're all in line

The secretaries with their tick-tack typing

They're hypnotized by their stereo typing

They keep it moving all day long

The time and motion construction –

Suction song

Praying, praying, praying to the beat,

Praying to the beat

Praying, praying, praying to the beat,

Praying to the beat

Praying, praying, praying to the beat,

Praying to the beat

Yeah

Praying, praying, praying to the beat,

Praying to the beat

Praying, praying, praying to the beat,

Praying to the beat

Praying, praying, praying to the beat,

Praying to the beat

Yeah, yeah