|
Keith was the sole inhabitant |
|
Keith was the sole inhabitant |
|
Keith woke beside the fountain |
|
From his dreams of china mountains |
|
Far from the clatter of these autobanks |
|
That keep chucking up money! |
|
It turned into the kind of joke |
|
That Keith feels isn't funny |
|
White City |
|
White City |
|
Keith talked in alphanumerals |
|
Keith talked in alphanumerals |
|
Keith built a drug cathedral |
|
Shape of an octahedron |
|
Where he could hide from young |
|
Orwellians |
|
Who would trample their brothers! |
|
A thin white powder film on everything |
|
But soot is the colour of |
|
The White |
|
CityWhite |
|
CityWhite |
|
CitySo - are you happy |
|
With this vision you've created |
|
Should have known you'd never rest |
|
Til we're all incinerated |
|
And you know you are the best. |
