I walked through the city limits Attracted by some force within it Around a corner where a prophet lay A wire fence where the children played And I was looking for a friend of mine Yeah, looking for a friend of mine The cars screeched hear the sound on dust Metallic blue turned red with rust Stood apart all forgotten youth Turned on to a knife edged view And I was looking for a friend of mine Yeah, looking for a friend of mine Down the dark streets, the houses looked the same And I walked round and round Nail me to a train Had to get away Trying to find a way to get out! Four twelve windows, ten in a row The lights shine, an unearthly glow No place to stop, no place to go I guess they died some time ago And I was looking for some friends of mine Yeah, looking for some friends of mine