These arms that open out
To grab a hold of anything
Lucky to find a rocket train
And maybe come back someday
With all ways of finding out
We can't hide no longer
A clear sky on a winter night
They zero in our twenty
And we're really on the wire
Aready lost too much blood
For a laugh you can scratch at the borders
But it's the body.
The alibis that we're without
Have rendered us repeating
The same old things over and over again
Which is kind of self defeating
With all ways of finding out
We can't hide no longer
So hold chance and leave the dance
Prepare yourself to fire
And we're really on the wire
Already lost too much blood
For a laugh you can scratch at the borders
But it's the body
Forever becoming the problem
And the fever
Is getting badder
