Street Spirit (Fade Out) [BBC Radio 1 Evening Session]

Rows of houses, all bearing down on me
I can feel their blue hands touching me

All these things into position
All these things we'll one day swallow whole
　　
And fade out again and fade out
This machine will, will not communicate
　　
These thoughts and the strain I am under
Be a world child, form a circle 　
　　
Before we all go under
And fade out again and fade out again
　　
Cracked eggs, dead birds
Scream as they fight for life
I can feel death, can see its beady eyes
　　
All these things into position
All these things we'll one day swallow whole
And fade out again and fade out again

Immerse your soul in love
Immerse your soul in love