Lonely faces  Empty spaces  Hiding places  Nowhere to be  Growing skylines  Spreading street signs........Jesus freakers  All in straight lines.........Strange believers  More every days...............Too many speakers   All in the way  But it's all the same the world over  Twentieth century  Stuck in the red  In the bank of the dead  Holy Society  Insanity cities etc  Maybe you'll catch us  But you won't reach us  Trying to teach us  How to be good  With civilisation  By population  With moral castration  Taming the flood  Making sure of survivors  To keep money spiders  And moon rocket riders  Rolling in blood  And it's all the same the world over etc