Incomplete
As in burned concrete
Walk this empty street
Granite skyMy machine
Built the factories
Feed the worker bees
Get in lineRound and round and round
The wheels come down
Dreaming of the steam, the pawning sound
Round and round and round
The wheels come down
Wont you electrify my soul
Intensify it allLittle girl
In a concrete world
Artificial hurt
In your eyesYou wont see
Any living trees
Any flower field
HypnotizedRound and round and round
The wheels come down
Dreaming of the steam, the pawning sound
Round and round and round
The wheels come down
Wont you electrify my soul
Intensify it allI like the plastic people, paper world
The silver moon, the iron sun
Ill fold you paper flowers little girl
For youll never see a real oneRound and round and round
The wheels come down
Dreaming of the steam, the pawning sound
Round and round and round
The wheels come down
Wont you electrify my soul
Intensify it all