occasional spectators a quick escape (past the rubble and flames) şarkı sözleri
I'm running out of gas
To make the wheels spin
On top of muddy tracks
That I've been wallowing in
A scrawny arm of smoke
Is signalling it's time
For you to change your shape
And hop back into the crowd
Every pressure valve
Is turning round and round
Keep on spinning 'til you see the steam show up
A quick escape never goes astray
Tape your foot to the pedal
And drive away
Off down the road past the rubble and flames
I'm running out of coins
To make the wires sing
Inside an old phone booth
That I've been making calls in
I'm flanked by dust and twigs
Surrounded by a slab
In melting highway hues
This motor ain't roaring back
Every pressure valve
Is turning round and round
Keep on spinning 'til you see the steam show up
A quick escape never goes astray
Tape your foot to the pedal
And drive away
Off down the road past the rubble and flames
The asphalt melts while the sun still slowly lingers
Like it's squeezing its fingers
To wring everything out
Out
Out
Every pressure valve
Is turning round and round
Keep on spinning 'til you see the steam show up
A quick escape never goes astray
Tape your foot to the pedal
And drive away
Off down the road past the rubble and flames
The asphalt melts while the sun still slowly lingers
Like it's squeezing its fingers
To wring everything out
Out
Out