Hello mister man in the moon
Can I come and visit you?
I'm so tired of this fools parade
The shit I eat all tastes the same
Look here comes the man with some more
Yes sir
High up in my headroom suite
All I need is a little peace
Cars all writhe in the midday gloom
Like a centipede on a mudsnaked balloon
One of these days she's gonna pop real soon
My private hell, your public womb
The city blinks her TV eyes
Sitting pretty in the palace on the mountain of lies
Look here comes the Lord of the Flies
Easy, easy
I am old as time and time again. I find I'm standing up here
Easy, easy
I am old as time and time again. I find you are my only friend
If I take another step up to the edge, I'm gonna jump
I'm gonna fly
I'm gonna jump. I'm gonna fly
It's time
It's time
One step closer
One step over
Closer. Closer
Over. Over. Over
Over. Over. Over