| Song | Fly On A Windshield |
| Artist | Genesis |
| Album | Genesis Archive 1967–75 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| There's something solid forming in the air | |
| And the wall of death is lowere in Times Square | |
| No-one seems to care | |
| They carry on as if nothing was there | |
| The wind is blowing harder now | |
| Blowing dust into my eyes | |
| The dust settles on my skin | |
| Making a crust I cannot move | |
| And I'm hovering like a fly, waiting for the winshield on the freeway |