The dark, grey swallow the street - crawl to their daymare.
The working tide; a thousand wavecrests.
(Hollow chests)
All dressed up in button down lips.

Oil rigs cluh cluh
BP drill drill
Cog wheel - Tic Tac
We go Bang Bang
Welcome to our new world: Incorporated.

Lyrics submitted by RonFestorff

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