Toppled Dynamo

he made a call to the president

subtle and sweet, but the animals cry

for all your phones and freeways

loaded homes insured and safei don't need what you needi got nothing to sell to you

if a man is what you need

i got nothing to sell to you

and I'm still that, still that little boyand here's the thought as you hold under water

the minute real life apparently can't sit still

and you're so scared that it's not what you wanted

the pattern pulls another lowthey say the fire's out, washed up by the streami don't need what you needlet the power run out

let the houses burn