Lyrics

Driving west on perfumed tires We know good better best Gonna realise our desires Put the natural world to rest No seeds no membranes here We keep the living off the streets Reservations and preserves peple get what they deserve Exclusive membership bunker club Family unit in bite size chunks Self conscious landscape senses fading No taste, no sights, no smell Rich tapestry of death in waiting Deep suburb for the people hating Riding west on perfumed tires We know good better best Gonna realise our desires Put the natural world to rest You know they're trying to drown you But it fills your head with wonder When you're too nice to say a thing As they hold your head under Driving west on perfumed tires We know good better best Gonna realise our desires Put the natural world to rest