First Light
Every time I come around there
Black boxes full of tar abound
Did you notice when it left you?
No polis came to protect you
Somewhere up the trains
We were only weans
Who died and forgot about this
As a child
I knew that
I would die
As I grew up
Material
It's all material
Such fine material
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, material
Now every time I come away
Fluorescent strip-lights always say
Here's your colour temperature kids
Spin me round
And turn it up
Don't look down
When you come up
Here's the truth
So listen up
We all died when we grew up
First light is our last
Last light is our first light
First light is our last
Last light is our first light
First light is our last
Last light is our first light
First light is our last
Last light is our first light
First light is our last
Last light is our first light
First light is our last
Last light is our first light