There's a city
But no one knows the way around it
It's all confounded
Ever since the man who spawned it responded
And now that we're ahead
Let's go and get this bread
Can't believe what we've seen tonight
Story of a madman under every streetlight
The rectangles that tower above
Are full of many people with many much love
And the more she thinks about it
The less her feet are grounded
And if every single person's a monster
And every single structure's a foster home for ghosts
We'll be waiting around for eternity for our sponsors