Candy Machine — The People Mover lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "The People Mover" by Candy Machine.
Lyrics
It was deemed the uncomparable crash on the scene
In black and white spots that move the speed chain
The People Mover is a new entertainment
I count the risk in line and form
When the word spread into the speed chain
And that’s fine
And that’s fine
Voyeur reflex
Voyeur reflex
In the flat land of film clips
In the flat land of film strips
And things are not always what they seem
And things are not always what they seem
I count the risk with curved blades flashing
On their heels and wheels
And a crash on the scene with
Colored lights and sex sublime
If you not to hear the disco light
Spread into the speed chain
Voyeur reflex
Voyeur reflex
Turning people into entertainment
Moving people into entertainment
In the flat land of film clips
In the flat land of film strips
And things are not always what they seem
And things are not always what they seem
That’s when I turned into Johnny Socko
In flat lands, in film clips
In hotel, motel parking lots
heart is not a dragon yet
In flat lands this is it
That move
That move
That move in to a house of fun
And that’s fine
And that’s fine
Turning people into entertainment
And that’s fine
And that’s fine
Turning people into entertainment
Turning people into entertainment
Turning people into entertainment
Turning people into the house of fun
Turning people into entertainment
Turning people into the house of
But hells are fun