Do you see them coming for you blocking out the Sun
Painted gold like you used to dream when you were young
Now you find it hard to stop yourself feeding fantasy
As you lie there in your best dress in a mechanical dream
In a mechanical dream
If you're lucky they'll remember to pin a gold star on you
As your ten-tonne head falls right into the ground
Like dust you take flight over your old walk to school
Before you wake up to your mechanical dream
To your mechanical dream
In a mechanical dream