The Pendergast Machine is humming   Oiled up she's really running, man I never seen it coming   Boys' don't ask questions   It takes a blind eye sometimes to see such things actually happen      You don't know your own strength   Walk to your own beat, the secrets that you keep   You don't know your own strength      Novel sounds of the nouveau south, worked their way throughout the crowd   And just when I had given up   But I would do my best not to deconstruct myself too much