if you meet a long forgotten friend and he takes you in his arms and smiles and he tells you long forgotten tales and he takes you home for a nightride and he begs you, please, stay here with me in the end you agree remember: you're just being recycled so everything you say somebody else said it before you and everything you do somebody else just did it like you and the man in the lab just grins and says holding up a tiny can with a sperm remember: you're just being recycled montego bay the air is oh so thick there's not a single breeze the day lies dazed upon the shelf beyond a painted window out on a far horizon there stands a steamboat in the sun i rised my eyes and stared into that paralyzing light but god had left the iron skies this day will last forever, we pushed the final buttons and someone disconnected time we are here in montego bay..