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