Lyrics
All is well,
In our scrap yard,
Your feet caked,
In mud and grime,
Made to measure,
This that or other,
The blue light hypnotises,
We sleep with our eyes wide open,
As static kisses our dreams…
The pipes moan in the wind,
We walk across broken glass,
Dirty and naked into artificial sunlight
Choose 1 and 2 because we say so
Laser-burnt pupils stare at the sky
All is well, and all is white…
Customised, hypnotised, brutalised, victimised,
Customised, hypnotised, brutalised, victimised,
Sentient parts to a broken machine,
Dirty and naked into artificial sunlight…
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