Paroles de Mother Machine

Incomplete As in burned concrete Walk this empty street Granite sky My machine Built the factories Feed the workers bees Get in line Round and round and round The wheels come down Dreaming of the steam, the pawning sound Round and round and round The wheels come down Won't you electrify my soul Intensify it all Little girl In a concrete world Artificial hurt In your eyes You won't see Any living trees Any flower field In my time Round and round and round The wheels come down Dreaming of the steam, the pawning sound Round and round and round The wheels come down Won't you electrify my soul Intensify it all I like the plastic people, paper world The silver moon, the iron sun I'll fold your paper flowers little girl For you'll never see a real one Round and round and round The wheels come down Dreaming of the steam, the pawning sound Round and round and round The wheels come down Won't you electrify my soul Intensify it all