dystopia
steel days and glass nights
shadowed streets where fools fight
screen dreams of american scenes will fade
hard drinks that drown ice
gutter swill and plague mice
lift your eyes to the concrete skies of the town
‘cause we are building dystopia
we are building dystopia
we are building dystopia
and all we can do is dance
proud pipes meet cruel lines
electric air holds live wires
no trace of a human face on the wall
dollars roll and yen climb
buy oil and sell time
hear the planes and the cars and trains hum a dirge
and we are building dystopia…
how well we’re learning
there’ll be no returning
we’ve strayed too far from eden’s gates
there’s nothing to see here
no, no one to be here
just watch the neon pulsate
straight towers that soar proud
it’s a man’s world, don’t mess about
glory days for the corporate way so rejoice
for we are building dystopia…
written by tom yates 6 january 2007
tom yates - vocals, guitars, piano, hammond organ, bass, drums, tambourine