Velodrome

I don't believe
 My will's quite free
 I'm half machine
 At least half steam
 Aquinas, call on me
 How many angels on the
 Head of your pin?
 Anybody in stilettos can
 Answer that old thing
 It's one for the right foot, one for the left
 Half an angel per pin at best
 Add wings, add heart
 Add harp, all set
 We lean to turn in the velodrome
 All lines are curved in the velodrome
 We pitch and roll, wheels
 Flesh and bone
 Total control and it's
 It's ours alone
 We lean to turn in the velodrome
 All lines are curved in the velodrome
 We pitch and roll, wheels
 Flesh and bone
 Total control and it's
 It's ours alone
 ♪
 It goes gospel, gossip, slander
 Harvest, hunger, rain dance
 Hand-to-god, I didn't think
 It was contagious
 Eve leaving Eden in a makeshift dress
 With a bell to tell us when we're hungry
 There's a bell to tell us when we're tired
 A bell that tells us to rise and fight
 A bell to rise and die
 It's just all bells
 Sometimes I ring myself
 To see if I might chime
 ♪
 We lean to turn in the velodrome
 All lines are curved in the velodrome
 We pitch and roll, wheels
 Flesh and bone
 Total control and it's
 It's ours alone
 We lean to turn in the velodrome
 All lines are curved in the velodrome
 We pitch and roll, wheels
 Flesh and bone
 Total control and it's
 It's ours alone
 We lean to turn in the velodrome
 All lines are curved in the velodrome
 We lean to turn in the velodrome
 In the velodrome, velodrome, velodrome
 We lean to turn in the velodrome
 All lines are curved in the velodrome
 We lean to turn in the velodrome
 In the velodrome, velodrome, velodrome
 We spend our days and nights deciding
 Where to go and how to ride there
 And in the end again
 We all vote yes
 We all turn left
 We lean to turn in the velodrome
 We lean to turn in the velodrome