A Product Of

I live alone Above the station A product of... My lord's creation And in this town of disco heat The dancing of a thousand feet (chorus) Nah nah, nah nah, nah nah Oh, oh, oh Nah nah, nah nah, nah Nah nah, nah nah, nah nah Oh, oh, oh Nah nah, nah nah, nah I work inside the children's city They treat me as the lord and maker And in this town of stops and starts The beating of a thousand hearts Nah nah, nah nah, nah nah Oh, oh, oh Nah nah, nah nah, nah I can see Just by using my eyes i can see It's really no surprise in the park Along the pathway i can walk In a sullen way Late at night I'm walking back Funny music inside my head And when my imagination runs The shooting of a thousand guns Nah nah, nah nah, nah nah Oh, oh, oh Nah nah, nah nah, nah