At The Border

We built the buildings of the new city Out of the broken down peoples And we built the new languages Out of courtesy and velocity Somebody got to have propulsion Push the envelope Extra, extra - read all about it Common sense makes a comeback Extra, extra - late in the distant city There are seventeen burned out cars in the valley And, "Boom," goes the refinery Where do nomads go when the Dow Jones falls too low Crazy world Lee says forty nine