Airwaves (7" version) Strange how the scale forms In tiny patterns On my antenna And the Five O' Clock show, hello, hello... Brooklyn is crawling With famous people I turn my vehicle Beneath the river West from South Through the airwaves People never read the airwaves Do we only feed the airwaves I really should've seen through the airwaves Electric fences Line our new freeway Here in the half light The motorhomes leave Knee deep in water Under a pylon How slow my heartbeat How thin the air I'm breathing in