The problem with the rat race is that even if you win, you're still just a rat racing into underground tunnels tunneling into cut throat cocaine, capitalism prices rising, happiness falling from high-rise office blocks suicide brought on by markets crashing suddenly and cars hooting urgently and siren sounding fervently and adverbs adding gradually to a sense of this orientation and senseless isolation is nothing quite so lonely somehow as eight million people turning into urban hermit searching the cyber soulmates trawling through footnotes on a page of Facebook sucked in from its golden paving but now with just self-medicating on shopping like a happiness depends on it beautifully dressed but spiritually bereft mannequins drugged up on marketing marching into the boughs of Babylon searching for prosthetic limbs of things to fill the void within rapidly developing a rapidly developing rapidly developing a shopping complex I am so they're suckling on the nipple the formula look you've got to work its jobs to pay its rent and you've got to pay its rent to work its jobs so we're share crops slaves to the throbbing metropolis that eats up souls and spits out corpses a cancerous polyp on the bosom of humanity sprawling and malign a congested paranoid self-obsessed mess bloated and brainwashed by corporate excess where impatience is a virtue and the eyes of adverts follow you yes you bovine Britain feeding from Tesco like a battery human consuming the awful of instant meals fleshy mammalian succulent coloring a torrent spartane caffeine and rittlin illuminated boxes provide sedation and narcotic mix of grass and television so we stare and chew and chew and stare and illuminated boxes to distract from the fact that we spend our days before illuminated boxes and in the rush hour rush for the underground train you long once again to be free range as your bread to expand and swell and breathe cast an adgenic bovanity another cowbell tall for you bovine Britain as you edge of a closure to your sixties await an odd age of loneliness call homes and pensions that leave you in poverty yes the problem with the rat race is it even if you win you're still just a kind of half cow half rat creature anyway i hope it works out for you in London you'll have a good look at the move thank you