Take a walk to the new town, take a look around    Pretty road names pass us by, a foundation sound    They paint their walls and ceilings white to feel clean inside    Ten square miles so synchronized I could have cried       And the bodies go by barely half awake    Awaiting things to come again, nice things to come    It's such a nice environment I'm in    I wonder why I'm here and the bodies go by barely half awake.       All but the few ever notice anything at all, Oh dear    All but the few ever notice anything at all.       I've got a nice new wristwatch with a bright red strap    The second hand really moves quite fast - I'd never thought of that    And then I pick my picture book to compensate outside    It's back to fiction once again, I could have cried.       And the bodies go by barely half awake    Awaiting things to come again, nice things to come    It's such a nice environment I'm in    I wonder why I'm here and the bodies go by barely half awake.       All but the few ever notice anything at all, Oh dear    All but the few ever notice anything at all