Stereolab - The 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 heat, the purpose, in my heart, generates, infinite, energy there's nothing to worry, share the immensity He went round switching the people's hearts off, promising to deal with reality we bought it, because everything seemed more bearable than immensity