Clusters

And now the party's over The music's at the end The chaos of another day Too much to comprehend All the pretty boys, all the pretty girls Have they lost their minds? In the darkened rooms on the painted walls Have they read the signs? The never-ending saga The story can't be told Before the lightning makes its mark Can chaos be controlled? And now the summer's over The nights are drawing in The tide is turning over us Your drama will begin Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo, doo, doo, doo Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo, doo, doo, doo Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo, doo, doo, doo Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo, doo, doo, doo Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo, doo, doo, doo Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo, doo, doo, doo Beautiful and strange Try and rearrange how the story ends Can it ever be that we never see How we make amends? All the pretty boys, all the pretty girls Have they lost their minds? In the darkened rooms on the painted walls Have they read the signs? Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo