Toppled Dynamo Lyrics - Autonomy Games - Endless Hallway

he made a call to the president 

subtle and sweet, but the animals cry 

for all your phones and freeways 

loaded homes insured and safe 

i don't need what you need 

i got nothing to sell to you 

if a man is what you need 

i got nothing to sell to you 

and I'm still that, still that little boy 

and here's the thought as you hold under water 

the minute real life apparently can't sit still 

and you're so scared that it's not what you wanted 

the pattern pulls another low 

they say the fire's out, washed up by the stream 

i don't need what you need 

let the power run out 

let the houses burn