There's plenty of things I wanna see
The beautiful view I saw long ago
In the Mechanical future city
the Tyranosaurus jams it's guitar

A gigantic little girl Between the buildings
If you stab a Star pierce in her nipple
The twisted DALI's clocks will melt
and Sid Vicious will dance saying it's 25 o'clock

Round and round the black UFOs
always showed me awesome dreams
The sound of the retarded Guitars
kept calling me they'll take me away

That place I looked down was
the place I wanted long ago
I thought you were so far away
But you've forgotten the words you wanted to say
Now what have you got to sing?
Shall I tell you the story I saw that day?

Dancing here
Waking up here
I searched in this repeating scenery
For you, so close to fading

A shi-tlooad of treasures enough to rot
The beautiful view I saw long ago
Inside the brain of the weird redhead
I'm not askin' anyone to understand

Trembling in a voice that's already wilted
I sang my junky songs
The flowers of Noise told you
while you were holding those tattered dreams

The things you wanted
Can they be found here?
Are your dreaming dreams overflowing?
You've forgotten the words you wanted to say
Now what are you searching for here?
Have you forgotten the story you saw that day?

That place I looked down was
Certainly a warm feeling
The songs I heard so much that I can't hear
I've forgotten the words I wanted to say
Now what can I sing?
The story I saw that day
Shall I connect it to tomorrow's song?

I can still see Junk Story
Inside you Junk Story
Round and Round Junk Story
Inside me Junk Story

I can still see Junk Story
Inside you Junk Story
Round and Round Junk Story
Inside me Junk Story


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