Down in the park where the machmen meet the machines and play kill-by-numbers
Down in the park with a friend called Five
I was in a car crash or was it the war, but I've never been quite the same
Little white lies like "I was there"
Come to Tom-Tom's, a place to eat, like it was built in one day
You can watch the humans trying to run
Oh, look, there's a rape machine, I'd go outside if he'd look the other way
You wouldn't believe the things they do
Down in the park where the chant is "Death, death, death" till the sun cries morning
Down in the park with friends of mine
We are not lovers
We are not romantics
We are here to serve you
A different face, but the words never change
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Down in the park where the machmen meet the machines and play kill-by-numbers
Down in the park with a friend called Five
I was in a car crash or was it the war, but I've never been quite the same
Little white lies like "I was there"
Come to Tom-Tom's, a place to eat, like it was built in one day
You can watch the humans trying to run
Oh, look, there's a rape machine, I'd go outside if he'd look the other way
You wouldn't believe the things they do
Down in the park where the chant is "Death, death, death" till the sun cries morning
Down in the park with friends of mine
We are not lovers
We are not romantics
We are here to serve you
A different face, but the words never change
Down in the park with a friend called Five
I was in a car crash or was it the war, but I've never been quite the same
Little white lies like "I was there"
Come to Tom-Tom's, a place to eat, like it was built in one day
You can watch the humans trying to run
Oh, look, there's a rape machine, I'd go outside if he'd look the other way
You wouldn't believe the things they do
Down in the park where the chant is "Death, death, death" till the sun cries morning
Down in the park with friends of mine
We are not lovers
We are not romantics
We are here to serve you
A different face, but the words never change
Writer: Gary Anthony James Webb
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Universal Music Publishing Group