[Verse 1]
When the instant city breeds, the old stones will shift
And the brides will tell
Of an empire of grain that went to the rats
They'll remember well

[Chorus]
I've got a thing or two I wanna give to you again
I see a real breakthrough, not getting through to you again
Come on down, emitting dimensions are swallowing you
I picked a room with a view under the stars

[Verse 2]
Good men, how do you wake like factory ham
On an inchworm train?
Bad men, how will you steal another good day
With an episode of pain?

[Chorus]
I've got a thing or two I wanna give to you again
I see a real breakthrough not getting through to you again
And come on down, emitting dimensions are swallowing you
I picked a room with a view under the bushes