Called by the feeling that there must be something more
To a place you've never ever been before
Where noone goes
Yet still you're not alone
Yu wonder why
As you look into the the sky
The clatter-clatter-clatter of electric pylons
Are carrying chattering electric wires
Like a spider's web
Just above your head
It's a spider's web just above your head
It's the telephone dead on the internet
Flies,
The electric skys,
Sell your friends and
Sell your mother
You're [bad word] back forever
Flies,
The electro-skys,
Of the new world,
It's the new world,
Meet the new world nobody can find
Caught in the feeling that there must be something more
Be a place you've never - ever seen before
Where no-one knows
Why can't you be alone
You wonder why
The answer's in the sky
The clatter-clap-trap of electric wiring
Is scattering stuttering electric lives
Like a spider's web
Just above your head
It's a spider's web just above your head
Signed the telephone dead on the internet
Flies,
The electric skys,
Kill your friends and
Kill your mother
You're [bad word] back forever
Flies,
The electro-skys,
Of this new world,
Meet the new world,
Greet the new world nobody can find
It's a spider's web
Just above your head
You FLIES!