A Product Of...

I live alone
Above the station
A product of
My lord's creation
And in this town of disco heat
The dancing of a thousand feet

Nah nah, nah nah, nah nah
Oh, oh, oh
Nah nah, nah nah, nah
(Repeat chorus)
I work inside the children's city
They treat me as the lord and maker
And in this town of stops and starts
The beating of a thousand hearts

I can see
Just by using my eyes I can see
It's really no surprise in the park
Along the pathway I can walk
In a sullen way
Late at night
I'm walking back
Funny music inside my head
And when my imagination runs
The shooting of a thousand guns