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

(chorus)
Nah nah, nah nah, nah nah
Oh, oh, oh
Nah nah, nah nah, nah
Nah nah, nah nah, nah nah
Oh, oh, oh
Nah nah, nah nah, nah
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
Nah nah, nah nah, nah nah
Oh, oh, oh
Nah nah, nah nah, nah
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
Nah nah, nah nah, nah nah
Oh, oh, oh
Nah nah, nah nah, nah