Last Harvest

Nano technology is cleaning my teeth and combing my hair In the mirror theres no one there In the mirror theres no one there The world has gone sub-text And weve all disapeared up a tube Last Harvest Last Harvest The world has gone up a tube… Last harvest - Last harvest I know more about myself than I ever could before What makes me happy what makes me happen But no-ones there I know more about myself than I ever could fuckit before What makes me happy what makes me happen But no-ones there! Theres no one there - when I turn to a friend This is my Last harvest - Last harvest. The world has gone sub-text.