FEZ-Being Born

Let me in the sound Let me in the sound Let me in the sound, sound Let me in the sound, sound Let me in the sound Let me in the sound Let me in the sound Let me in the sound, sound Let me in the sound, sound Let me in the sound Oh oh oh oh Six o’clock On the autoroute Burning rubber, burning chrome Bay of Cadiz and ferry home Atlantic sea, cut glass African sun at last Oh oh oh oh Lights flash past Like memories A speeding head, a speeding heart I’m being born, a bleeding start The engines roar, blood-curdling wail Head first, then foot Then heart sets sail