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Down in the park
Where the mach-men meet the machines
And play 'kill-by-numbers'
Down in the park with a friend called five
I was in a car crash
Or was it the war
But I've never been quite the same
Little white lies like I was there
Come to "Zom-Zom's", a place to eat
Like it was built in one day
You can watch the humans
Trying to run
Oh look there's a rape machine
I'd go outside if he'd look the other way
You wouldn't believe
The things they do
Down in the park
Where the chant is "death, death, death"
Until the sun cries morning
Down in the park with friends of mine
We are not lovers
We are not romantics
We are here to serve you
A different face but the words never change
Where the mach-men meet the machines
And play 'kill-by-numbers'
Down in the park with a friend called five
I was in a car crash
Or was it the war
But I've never been quite the same
Little white lies like I was there
Come to "Zom-Zom's", a place to eat
Like it was built in one day
You can watch the humans
Trying to run
Oh look there's a rape machine
I'd go outside if he'd look the other way
You wouldn't believe
The things they do
Down in the park
Where the chant is "death, death, death"
Until the sun cries morning
Down in the park with friends of mine
We are not lovers
We are not romantics
We are here to serve you
A different face but the words never change
Lyrics submitted by epitome_of_hate, edited by marcgj123
Down In The Park Lyrics as written by Gary Anthony James Webb
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This song is also at least somewhat inspired by a William S. Burroughs short story called "Astronaut's Return." It's basically impossible to describe what the story is actually "about" since it has nothing resembling structure, but the relevant text reads:
"Ugly snarl behind the white lies and excuses. [...] DEATH DEATH DEATH
So many you can't remember The boy who used to whistle? Car accident or was it the war? Which war?
The boy's room is quite empty now. Do you begin to see there is no face there in the tarnished mirror?"
The change spenny69 referred to ("face" becomes "race") might be significant since the Burroughs story is at times an intense whine about the perceived evils of the white race.