well I just got put down

in the ashes of an asphalt town

black debris, the burned out trees

blows out over the sunken seas



somewhere far along

singing a regular song

dead machines, frozen dreams

they don't bother me at all



I'm loose inside my skin

and all the walls are wearin' thin

shoot out on the traffic lights

on your way to the dead of night



somewhere far along

singing a regular song

frozen dreams, dead machines

they don't notice me at all



[harmonica solo]



troubles find their own

you're better off alone

nobody knows the coupon clones

the stowaway's in the captians clothes



somewhere far along

singing a regular song

dead machines, frozen dreams

they don't bother me at all