of a tower!
Cars look like pills
in various colors!
Still the rainbow
I swallow
can't release
my vertigo!
In my head
sounds and visions
run like
twisted electric cables!
Wire me up on the way
to the next underground
hotspot
of the killer city!
In the melting pot
I'm an alien flower!
Hands off the wheel
I'm driving doctor!
Through a broken window
I follow
thrown keys
anywhere they go!
In my head
sounds and visions
run like
twisted electric cables!
Wire me up on the way
to the next underground
hotspot
of the killer city!
Very little I've got
says the rumor to power!
All my time to kill
says art to the sinner!
I'm feeling low
my sorrow
at ease
strangles my blow!
In my head
sounds and visions
run like
twisted electric cables!
Wire me up on the way
to the next underground
hotspot
of the killer city!
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