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we set out in tennis shoes, ski jackets & driving gloves - we crossed lonely fields of snow in early evening, the sky heather glowed in a frozen lunar marsh we stumbled on WBBR substation radio tower broadcasting big band stars substation radio tower broadcasting big band stars we climbed past call letter badge past the red pulsing warning lights aerial lights to the transmitter i barely attached as it thundercracked like a breaking mast i think we're going down i looked out over the town i wish i had a whale to hunt down i looked over the sea how i wish someone was waiting to bury me turn on your tractor beam set your sights for heavenly seams i've started to believe on concrete we scattered our seeds Aus Songtexte Mania