Fatal

How good is he?

How warm are his eyes

You'll see it's not a reprise

There he arrived

Too late and too tethered away

To put on his suit and his tie

How good is he?

How warm is his heart

Or ego telling him which place to park

Did he relate, the message is clearly hardly

Grounds for dismissal outright

Grounds for dismissal outright

I wake up and wait up

When anger's in fashion

I wake up and wait up

It echoes through the mansions

I wake up and wait up

When april's in may, oh uh oh

I wake up and wait up

The answers are fatal

The answers are fatal

When I wait up and wake up

The answers are fatal

If he's truly out of sight

Is he truly out of mind?

If he's truly out of sight