Clamored waves of grain
Enlisted in the piston
Filling storm drains
Was that thunder
Locate and dispose
Of plasticine in the ravine
Keep the dream clean
For all the other trash
These carbon eyes
Watching metal oxidize
And the trees battle machines
The fertile fields
Insurance of the summer's yield
All organic electrostatic
I'm so scared
Tell me your horror
That's what she said
It's video
That kills video stars
That's what he said
As I was leaving
State your volumes
Take a walk through the small talk
Down to the commune
What's the wrong way
What's a wrong way
I know the end and the start
Act two's the hard part
That's what he said
Stay sacred doctors
Pharmacy kills me
That's what I said
I'm digging in
Mapping the twilight
Don't get dead
The mist of dawn
Livestock grazing on the lawn
What's your cud made out of anyway
A buzzing hive
In motion for something's design
Lauded control fed with petrol