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.