Speeding through landscapes stopping for no one
Don't stop for breath there's no point in breathing
Cutting the air not avoiding the coastline
There's dust on your face but it dries up the bleeding Can you hear me
Hello, hello this is Luddite Joe Are you receiving
Calling MAYDAY, calling MAYDAY
Scanning the bandwidth frequency skipping
There's a gun in your mouth but you're frightened to use it
Pinning your hopes on an effigy of yourself
Deus ex machina is the wind that controls you Can you hear me
Hello, hello this is Luddite Joe
Do you receive me
Calling MAYDAY, calling MAYDAY
Watching and waiting nightfall to daybreak
The screen is your window, white noise and fading Can you hear me
Your sex is your own, gotta make do with yourself
How long have you got, better face the facts there's no one else Hello, hello this is Luddite Joe
Are you receiving
Calling MAYDAY, calling MAYDAY.
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