Fanfare

Square in the face, Sony spacecraft

Hovering over like a third eye

Why am I hovering over myself

I'm flipping out in the magazine neighborhood

Its just like everybody said, you would be greased



I should be living, giving my mind a chance to rewind

And playback beautiful music

I should be living, giving my mind a chance to rewind

And playback dangerous rhythms



We almost forgot, every building is a shop

Every person is a shopper

Finally, it almost seemed we

Almost forgot, every building is a shop

Every person is a shopper

Finally



But when we started walking, I was in the 1940s

Simplified the politics, marveled at the architecture

You were off on camera, gathering the setting sun

The red brick building tops

Finally it almost seemed authentic

As we headed further west,

Into the worst, out of the best

Magazine neighborhood

We saw tall trees, and public enemies



We almost forgot, every building is a shop

Every person is a shopper

Finally it almost seemed we

Moved out of the searchlight

Passed under the moonlight

Move out of the searchlight

Open up and spend the night



Open up and spend the night in parkdale