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Roads Girdle the Globe

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Am I asleep 
Or am I fast 
You every race 
You first, you last 
Roads girdle the globe 
We all safe in your concrete robe 
Hail mother motor 
Hail piston rotor 
Hail wheel 
Roads girdle the globe 
Am I tied in 
Or do I turn 
Your sacred incense 
You tyre burn 
Steer me Anna 
Am I get there 
When is A, B 
Oil, iron, steel 
You holy three