Steam - Peter Gabriel

Stand Back! Said stand Back! What are those dogs doing sniffing at my feet They&on to something, picking up Picking up this heat This heat, give me steam And how you feel can make it real Real as anything you&seen Get a life with the dreamer&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&doors are shut You kick them open but I know you Give me steam And how you feel can make it real Real as any place you&been Get a life with the dreamer&dream Stand back, said stand back! Can&you see I&lost control I&getting indiscreet You&moving in so close &I&picking up Picking up this heat, this heat Give me steam And how you feel can make it real Real as anything you&seen Get a life with the dreamer&dream You know your green from your red You know the quick from the dead So much better than the rest You think you&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 a curve You&got a lot of nerve But I know you Give me steam And how you feel can make it real Real as any place you&been Get a life with the dreamer&dream Everybody nosedive Hold your breath, count to five Backslap, boobytrap Cover it up in bubblewrap Room shake, earthquake Find a way to stay awake It&going to blow, it&going to break This is more than I can...