Bob Noyce by the British IBM

A dollar bill that says I’m right
I’m worth more in the after life
So bring the car around the back
And don’t forget my heart attack

Cos everything’s gonna be alright
Eight men signed on a broken line
And watched the future fall away
Pushed it into yesterday

We’ll be dead in a box one day
Six feet beneath the rain
So what’s the point in all of us?
If everything will turn to dust

I’m standing on your shoulders now
We'll never know the way back down

Uh oh ah uh oh
Uh oh ah uh oh

Build me up and watch me fight
For a silicon dream in the after life
Move along and don’t look back
Always had a way with that

Cos everything’s gonna be alright
Eight men signed on a broken line
And watched the future fall away
Pushed it into yesterday

We’ll be dead in a box one day
Six feet beneath the rain

So what’s the point in all of us?
If everything will turn to dust
I’m standing on your shoulders now
And never know the way back down

Uh oh ah uh oh
Uh oh ah uh oh

We’ll be dead in a box one day
Six feet beneath the rain
So what’s the point in all of us?
If everything will turn to dust

I’m standing on your shoulders now
And never know the way back down

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