| Automata | |
| "The Tube" | |
| The Tube Wake up and look around the walls are so round I spin and spin can't feel my spin I look up in the sky I see a big round eye I look down to the ground can't tell if she's around The wool that sleeps on you won't give you any clues but if you close your eyes may hear a soul that cries Wake up and look araound the walls are so round I spin and spin can't feel my skin The tube [interlude] The tube [short solo] When sleep you may not know if everything is low when what you see is dark there won't be any spark Wake up and look araound the walls are so round I spin and spin and spin and spin |
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