(Just a little further up the hill boy,   You’ll be home soon enough.)      All along the river, peddling as fast as I could   Watch as the wasteland flowers   All cars and rubbish flourish, with black berries and red berries      Sweet black berries (?)   Tainted red berries (?)   Berries   Berries      When looking for my tower   of all the rails and the roads   I need a resurrection   as my desires and power, grown thicket    tall around me   Tall around me   Tall around me   Around   Around    Around now      Well, have I been travelling so long   that I forgot how to stop?   Why are my brakes all broken?   Wheels spinning out of control   In mirror (?)    pale and deathly have become      Oh, what have I become?   Mother (?)    what have I have become?   Become   Become    Become now      Now   And all my wastelands flower    (and all my wastelands flower)   And all my thickets grow on and   And all my wastelands flower   (when all my wastelands flower)   And all my thickets grow tall and tall   Still damn tall   Tall and tall   And around   All around me   (round and round and round)   What have I become?   Pale and deathly have become   What have I become?   Pale and deathly have become   Become    Become    Become now      [etc.]