Square in the face, Sony spacecraft   Hovering over like a third eye   Why am I hovering over myself   I'm flipping out in the magazine neighborhood   Its just like everybody said, you would be greased      I should be living, giving my mind a chance to rewind   and playback beautiful music   I should be living, giving my mind a chance to rewind   and playback dangerous rhythms      We almost forgot, every building is a shop   Every person is a shopper   Finally, it almost seemed we   Almost forgot, every building is a shop   Every person is a shopper   Finally      But when we started walking, I was in the 1940s   Simplified the politics, marveled at the architecture   You were off on camera, gathering the setting sun   The red brick building tops   Finally it almost seemed authentic   As we headed further west,   Into the worst, out of the best   Magazine neighborhood   We saw tall trees, and public enemies      We almost forgot, every building is a shop   Every person is a shopper   Finally it almost seemed we   Moved out of the searchlight   Passed under the moonlight   Move out of the searchlight   Open up and spend the night      Open up and spend the night in parkdale