I don't learn from mistake
Viva erratic viva uncertainty
Viva enigma viva your mystery
Viewing with pleasure all your activities
I could script every line as you
Down bottles of pure misery
For there's been nothing in this World
And it's the stuff that gets you up in the morning
And it's the stuff that keeps you dancing
As I'm buying and selling you as if you were
The same as the boots I am wearing
But I don't change things and
I'd be very leary of who does
And if pillars of steam add
Gold sheen to Virginian sunsets
How now your ego is wailing
She can't tell her Daddy who she loves
It's such a white mans game
For there was not a day when they were onto us