Nano technology is cleaning my teeth
And combing my hair
In the mirror theres no one there
In the mirror theres no one there
The world has gone sub-text
And weve all disapeared up a tube
Last Harvest
Last Harvest
The world has gone up a tube…
Last harvest - Last harvest
I know more about myself than I ever could before
What makes me happy what makes me happen
But no-ones there
I know more about myself than I ever could f**it before
What makes me happy what makes me happen
But no-ones there!
Theres no one there - when I turn to a friend
This is my Last harvest - Last harvest.
The world has gone sub-text.