Hawkwind - Living On A Knife Edge Lyrics
Brock - )Everytime I go out, I think I'm bring checked out,Faceless people watching on a TV screenDo you begin to sense it, just beneath the surfaceReflections of a window whilst walking down the streetComputers are abused, school records are fedPolice are checking on what you saidThe number of your car's fed into a boxYour journey's being checked, it's a paradoxDuplicate forms, and ID cards are next in line to disregardFuture generations are relying on usIt's a world we've made - IncubusWe're living on a knife edge, looking for the ground________________________________________________________________________