Thrones from Heartache Galaxy by Bill Brodie Coupland

In streets of our town
Engines drone away
The sprawl has reached the mountain side
With shopping malls of rage

In the streets of our town
Life is toiled away
The flickering of the ageing lights
We lop and load away

In the seasons of our town
Winter is cold and grey
Summer heat is blazing dry
The rock has rolled away

Oh let's go there, let's go there, let's go there
Oh let's go there, let's go there, let's go there
All is blessed and is cursed in our time
From teenage dreams to the assembly line

Oh let's go there, let's go there, let's go there
Oh let's go there, let's go there, let's go there
For the best and the worst in our prime
From teenage dreams to the assembly line

Pull the strings of our town
And I will take what's mine
A cottage throne on the edge of town
On the assembly line

• Rock
• Emerald