Lyrics:
somewhere in the city
built of iron and steel
where the water pumps thru buildings
thru a turbine wheel
somewhere there's a
lady calling 911
am the wheel, a turbine that is spinning the in night, and I'm all right
Of stone and steel, yes a reflection what you think about me
Yes but can
the summer time they dredged a rusty wheel from an old turbine it didn't look like nobody in the morning bright in the land of the shadows, dark and light
そして唸って墓場まで
Bound Up in my Work.
Bound Up in my Work.
I'm a Turbine. I'm a Wheel，
I am Gas Oil.I'm a Stone.
I am Flaming Up. I'm a Wheel.
I'm Exploding
Who'll work the assembly line?
Who'll pull the freight on time?
Who'll work the all night haul?
Who'll explain it all when the wheels don't move?
mine
Like an unarmed walrus, like a dead man face down on the highway
Like a skunk, eating it's own tail
Steam turbine, frog farm
Two full closets
of Jove is hunted down by the gunshot, a seagull's shredded by the turbine, a dove pecked to death by the crows
Those shadows from the image tube
Are
a turbine's generation
Spun like cylinders of six guns that destroyed and built a nation
Too ashamed of its own shadow to even open up its eyes
Or recognize
The siren screams to start the day
You get up early to earn your pay
Push the button throw that switch
Turbines roar their unholy pitch
I listen
we choo-choo away
Even the wave
Like when we hit the turbine
Surfing the streets
Can't catches when we do it
Vibe in this urban
I got eyes on you
Twisting and turning the wheel is still going
Smashing right through as its giving no warning
Temperatures rising and as so are tensions but
Finally
before her eye
My body is a weapon
My mind a burning wheel
I glide above the mountain
The giant bird of steel
My arms are powered with turbines
My eyes
A murmuration exaltation mystery dance
A hypnotising mesmerising mystery dance
Above the marsh gigantic turbines spin
Explosion of starlings 10, 000 wings
and every time that the wheels leave the ground
I'm astounded
I'm amazed
I been obsessed with paper planes
I love the way a bird can naturally navigate
turbines and they wipe it in a rainy boat Managing is Canada man king the habit And insomniac salamangos that they tap our village door Many women that they
Spinning wheels, turning time
Self-driving cars and wind turbines
Radio talk, signal gets lost
I want to believe
Handful of dots, a renaissance
I want
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