Down, down make wars and walkaway

even in the streets your feet don't move

see their faces through the ????? specs

turn to stare back up at you

you, your eyes are green and mine are blue

in the subway darkness I am watching you

Oh my-my you are so sci-fi please will you let me ride



Johnny, riding on the monorail

johnny, riding on the monorail

johnny, riding on the monorail

monoraaail



ooh, you know that life is terminal

it's the Paris pullman in your mind again

eyes like cameras move their lenses

take this dream I offer you



johnny, riding on the monorail

johnny, riding on the monorail

johnny, riding on the monorail



All we cannot see we call invisible

Tracks that move on pilons through the sky

oh my my you are so sci-fi

please will you let me ride



Johnny riding on the monorail

Johnny riding on the monorail

Johnny riding on the monorail



Johny on the monorail



Johnny on the monorail

Johnny on the monorail

Johnny on the monorail

Johnny on the monorail

Johnny on the monorail

Johnny on the monorail