Meet me by the traffic lights On Corporation Street Changing, always changing But only to repeat The need to transcend Defeat the need to pretend Love is always cause for celebration The other three dimensions let you down There's no need to leave the love station You can take this trip in any town Once you know the destination There's no need to leave the love station If you can make it there For mercy, pity, peace and love Are all you need Money, though we don't have much Will only buy you greed It's cheap to defeat The vicious need to compete You thought the doors of love Had slammed on you You pull the brocade curtains tightly to Turn up the sprouts Let your mascara run Forget yourself And get some loving done