Stereolab - Ecstatic Static lyrics

The pimp's going 'round Extinguishing the flame Digging the tranches in which to bury hearts The dim and cold climate of awareness Where the reptiles thrive And people are made to walk the streets This beat, the purpose In my heart generates infinite energy Well, this beat, the purpose In my heart generates infinite energy There's nothing to worry Share the immensity He went 'round Switching the people's heart's off Promising to deal with reality We bought it Because everything seemed More bearable than immensity