That Petrol Emotion - Cellophane lyrics

In a world and in it's sounds In any street in any town I go There's a wreckage of desire Of feelings never hired or sold Where cellophane and thunder always come And the factories of fantasies belong I can only find the murder machine I can only find the murder machine From a notion of the times To the hoodlum kitchen minds that die From every mutant hour To those who have the power who don't try Where the surplus sounds of sanity grow hoarse And an abject slave mentality gets worse I can only find the murder machine I can only find the murder machine