I'm ridding in a car Driven by a man Whose stomach doesn't fit Behind the wheel We're on a motorway Or in a mountain desert He really doesnt know how I feel Silver pylon, pink skyscraper Silver pylon, pink skyscraper Nothing here is real We re spinning around the corner Im thinking life is crazy A thousand silver pylons In a field The rising up beside them A beautiful skyscraper So giant pink and shiny Dont look real Silver pylon, pink skyscraper Silver pylon, pink skyscraper Nothing here is real We re speeding through the landscape I feel the press the leather Like being on TV or in a film The people live and die here Have bloody happy endings Can someone human size me Tell me how they feel Silver pylon, pink skyscraper Silver pylon, pink skyscraper Nothing here is real