Roads Girdle The Globe

Am I asleepOr am I fastYou every raceYou first, you lastRoads girdle the globeWe all safe in your concrete robeHail mother motorHail piston rotorHail wheelRoads girdle the globeAm I tied inOr do I turnYour sacred incenseYou tyre burnSteer me AnnaAm I get thereWhen is A, BOil, iron, steelYou holy three

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