the color wheel and the western sky the reflection of a stranger in a strange fluorescent light there s water on the bathroom floor a mattress for an island and a plastic sheet for shore l a l a l a l a l a l a the selfish city wins again she drives cause theres a lot of road and motion makes her calmer than to take it slow the man puts on the yellow gloves she concentrates discretely on the tv up above l a l a l a l a l a l a the selfish city wins again the windscreen is a cinema tonight the shot of what she left behind she sees herself in stereo the bungalow gets a splash of sun she opens up the front door when the man is done water on the bathroom floor the tubs been up for days now and i cant see anymore l a l a l a l a l a l a the selfish city wins again l a l a l a l a l a l a the selfish city wins again the selfish city wins again the selfish city wins again