Last night I dreamed of television And the stars fell down on me In an avalanche of static singing Darker than the sea The great machines were dying The slavers rust away Last night I dreamed of television And I wept for break of day Last night I drank the breath of horses Falling underneath the waves Of an empty A.M. ocean singing Silent as the grave The moon was cold as cathode light Rising up above the plain Last night I dreamed of television And my tears fell down like rain Crying Crying Crying Last night I felt like I was dying And dying felt the same As silver clouds of ether singing Wild through my brain The natural numbers burning tires The wildness that we made Last night I dreamed of television And it felt like nothing