The nights spent kicking cars
Won't you help me find the stars
The things I dream, are tearing up the structure's seams
And analyze with ice cold eyes
Something in me, makes you realize
The things I dream, are tearing up the structure's seams
And why can't we be analogue
Run around in the consumer fog
And you're another stupid pet
Hey, did you forget the cigarettes?
With yours, theyre kept in stars
Family day trips, the Moon and Mars
The things I dream, are tearing up the
structure's seams
And analyze with Irish eyes
Something in me makes you wanna die
The things I dream, are tearing up the structure's seams
And why can't we be analogue
Run around in your consumer fog
You're another stupid pet
Hey, did you forget the cigarettes?
And why can't we be analogue
Run around, in your consumer fog
You're another stupid pet
Hey, did you forget the cigarette?
'Ette, 'ette, hey