Faded Paper Figures
Pantechnê Driver
Pantechnê driver
Exiled outsider
Landlocked he dreams
Of turbines and steam
Pantechnê driver
Motorbike rider
On lost roads he hides
An east west divide
In wastelands, in wastelands of time
Old pantechnicon dreams, we wanna be right
Back up to the old world and into tonight
Programmed into our nerves and over the sky
Concrete forms in our minds, exhaust in our eyes
Stop, sketch the scene
The past comes clean
Easy rider, older, wiser
Come with me
Pantechnê driver
Exiled outsider
Landlocked he dreams
Of turbines and steam
Pantechnê driver
Motorbike rider
On lost roads he hides
An east west divide
In wastelands, in wastelands of time
In wastelands, in wastelands of time