Street Spirit

rows of houses

all bearing down on me

i can feel their

blue hands touching me

all these things into position

all these things we'll one day swallow whole

and fade out again

and fade out

this machine will

will not communicate

these thoughts and the strain I am under

be a world child form a circle

before we all go under

ooo~ oh~ oh~

oo~ oh~

cracked eggs dead birds

scream as they fight for life

i can feel death

can see it’s beady eyes

immerse your soul in love

iMMersE your soUL in LOVE