Westworld lyrics

As a chance to expand Rode the colour-coded tram to the Westworld Should I wander should I wait If the stagecoach is late in the Westworld Is there really no one except for me And the powers that be Are holding out on you and me My enemy may be the last I see Blurring out of focus Central system psychosis In the Westworld All the walls hear you sigh See the portraits move their eyes in the Westworld Is there really no one except for me And the powers that be Are holding out on you and me My enemy may be the last I see (x2)