(Words Willcox/Music
Lee,Glockler) walk talk bend and
break Stumble Crumble The
world car Lost city of fire Pyramids
shake Apartment blocks Awake am
alone On this lost city of Mars have grown
alone Among glass and stolen cars The
pylons hum Geckos run Conveyor belts
hum Stars tumble To the foot Of the
temple am alone On this lost city of
Mars have grown alone Among glass and
stolen cars The doors The
ice million Glass eyes On a
trillion Wheeling cogs The dust The
rust million mouths sigh In the lost city
of the Gods The strangers applaud The sect
of lost horizons And distant
shores Applause Childhood delusions of
grandeur and fame You open door In I
came am the child You need to
feed receive your intentions With
instinctive greed I'm the pet of the
multitudes I'm the pet of your metal and
tubes fluid and goo Corridors and
pavements Conveyor belts And
streams Cosmetic operations For all
buildings in need Pods and peas, metal
fatigue Pedestrians with soda
syphons Clockwork mice and twelve foot
pythons Hitchhikers Guide and Monty Pythons