No one hears my voice The songs of lesser men My sun is going down Never to rise again Cold is heart and home Hollow is the bone Don't slow down or rest Got to go and go and go (and go and go-go)
Paralyzed and mute Staring at the ground Blind to all the color Going round and round
Does no one know the plan Why do we pretend Who can now withstand Where now is the end
Crowd of people leaping round the fire Whirling naked round the funeral pyre Dropping it all and running looking to the sky Feeling the body working wishing he could fly
Symbiotic host Dreaming of being free Demons of the mind Stronger than you or me
Ever we seek to fly Ever we seek to own Never to know love And never to be alone
The population swells Falling on down the well Only the plaintive cries Dragging me down to hell
Bitter we trundle on through The darkness of the day Everyone loses hope Everything fades away
Spinning dancing in a thunderstorm Crashing rending wind to keep her warm Five who join hands on a crowded street Screaming up into the sun's bright heat
I got a pin and I'm sticking it in It's going deep down far through the surface of skin I got a big, wide smile reaching ear to ear Got a voodoo doll and I got no fear
Standing on the cliff the wild wind blows Throwing dollar bills while the howling grows Walking deep and dark in tunnels underground Dread and awe from the secrets they've found