Peter Gabriel – Quiet Steam lyrics

Stand back Stand back What are those dogs doing, sniffing at my feet They're onto something, pickin' up, pickin' up This heat This heat Give me steam How you feel can make it real Get a life with this dreamer's dream Oh, give me steam Real as anything you see Get a life in this dreamer's dream You know your culture from your trash You know your plastic from your cash When I lose sight of the track You know the way back But I know you You know your stripper from your paint You know your sinner from your saint Whenever heaven's doors are shut You get them open, but I know you Give me steam And how you feel can make it real Get a life in this dreamer's dream Oh, give me steam Real as anything you see Get a life in this dreamer's dream You know your green from your red You know the quick from the dead So much better than the rest You think you've been blessed But I know you You know your ladder from your snake You know the throttle from the brake You know your straight line from the curve You've got a lot of nerve But I know you Give me steam And how you feel can make it real Get a life in this dreamer's dream Oh, give me steam Real as any place you've been Get a life with this dreamer's dream Oh yeah, I need steam Feel your steam around me Turning up the heat I start to dream aloud You move my hands and feet Won't you step into this cloud Of steam This steam Give me steam How you feel can make it real Real as anything you've seen Get a life with this dreamer's dream Give me steam How you feel can make it so real Get a life in this dreamer's dream Help me yeah Comin' alive In your steam Comin' alive In your steam Comin' alive Explain Request ×

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