I I was I was shaken down in a toy town He He's not there You know it's Kennedy's shadow From White Cross to Michigan ATM's in the air Oh yeah machines they are spinning out everywhere
The speaker is speaking Can you hear the sound The listener is listening as he hits the ground The medium or the message but there's no one around
CHORUS I couldn't believe the stars of Warburton Were waiting for me
We were dancing We were dancing on the plain Were looking through the window don't see any buffalo there We got out pipe dreams They went up in smoke dreams Burn it clean in the climate control Of your hypermart malls Don't want to talk about Elvis Presley Don't want to see his white shoes walkin' around and Around and around and around over here The press baron's acting up the mainframes are down The newspaper's crawling around on the ground The medium or the message Still there's no one around
CHORUS
Over the hills and mountains we go So far so far away For the ring of the axe on the ironbark For the smell of the wallaby stew From the golden reefs to the sandstone cliffs Came the sheep pens of the mallee plain The wind blew the soul to the Orient We'll be shouting to the skies again