Pink Skyscraper
Christopher Mellor, Steve Miller
I'm riding in a car
Driven by a man
Whose stomach doesn't fit
Behind the wheel
We're on a motorway
Or in a mountain desert
He really doesn't know
How I feel
Silver pylon pink skyscraper
Silver pylon pink skyscraper
Nothing here is real
We're spinning round a corner
I'm thinking life is crazy
A thousand silver pylons in a field
Then rising up beside them
A beautiful skyscraper
So giant pink and shiny
It don't looks real
Silver pylon pink skyscraper
Silver pylon pink skyscraper
Nothing here is real
Speeding through the landscape
I feel the press of leather
Like being on TV
Or in a film
But people live and die here
Have bloody happy endings
Can someone human-size me
Tell me how they feel?
Silver pylon pink skyscraper
Silver pylon pink skyscraper
Nothing here is real
