Concrete inspires me  Not your leafy silent village streets  Roadsigns are all masterpieces  Dig until we find the route to beat  Electricity turns me on  Not your frozen antique candle lit dreams  Bow down to the traffic lights  I'm burning up in the acid hearted sun  As we lie beneath the pylons  Feel the comfort of the hum    Warning lights my antenna is dead  Keeping rays of darkness out of my head  Where have all the heads gone  A world of sick and meaningless songs  Don't decode complexity  I stay awake all night  Deprive myself of day  Never straighten out the chords that clash  We can turn them into rebel cash  I feel alive  Feel the electricity  Super condictivity  I can defy gravity