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