STREET SPIRIT [FADE OUT]

STREET SPIRIT

(FADE OUT)

Rows of houses are bearing down on me

I can feel their blue hands touching me

All these things into position - all these things we'll one day swallow whole . . .

And fade out again . . .

And fade out . . .

This machine will - will not communicate these thoughts and this strain I am under

All these things into fruition - all these things will one day swallow whole

And fade out again . . .

Oohh . . Aahhh . .Oohh . . Oohh . .

Oohh . . Aahhh . .

Cracked eggs - Dead birds

Scream as they fight for life

I can feel death

Can see it's beady eyes

All these things into position - all these things will one day swallow whole

And fade out again . . .

Oohh . . Aahhh . .Oohh . . Oohh . .

Oohh . . Aahhh . .Oohh . . Aahhh . . Oohh . .

IMMERSE YOUR SOUL IN LOVE