Xtc - Roads Girdle The Globe lyrics

Or am I fast

You every race

You first, you last

Roads girdle the globe

We all safe in your concrete robe

Hail mother motor

Hail piston rotor

Hail wheel

Roads girdle the globe

Am I tied in

Or do I turn

Your sacred incense

You tyre burn

Steer me Anna

Am I get there

When is A, B

Oil, iron, steel

You holy three