From A Parachute
The Third Rail
3:22The invisible man stepped out of his door precisely at 7:10 He bought the paper and caught the train with the rest of invisible men He never read the news of war, the comics blew his mind He never saw, he never saw, the invisible man is blind The conference room was filled with men, decisions to be made The executive key, if you agree, that's how the game is played The image of a leather chair in an office of your own It's just a photo, catch your throat, 'cause you might stand alone The invisible man, suburban-bound precisely at 7:10 Convinced inside that he has tried, he vanishes once again