We go down like moles. Claws dig an endless hole. We descend on fours. Our snouts lead us on. . We fall down without notes. And so we build a barren moat.
There's a new day dawning. There's a new day dawning. There's a new day dawning. There's a new day dawning. . Day is dawning. Day is dawning. Day is dawning.
Shame, shame, shame, shame. . Lift my legs, lift my legs. Lift my legs, lift my legs. Lift my legs and drop the complaints. . Of your life and your wife.
Golden stream. In the cold. It turns to ice. Runs down my knees in fright. . Golden stream. Turns from warm to cold. In frightful time. In the frozen dead of night.
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. . Thank goodness for the teacher. And nothing can go wrong.
Silence from you is like. The death of a tune, oh. I have been driven down. By those nursery rhymes, oh. . Am I troubled by youth. To be wordless and useless? oh.
Breathe on it. God comes from the light of fire. When I get a hold of it. I can breathe alright. . Breathe on it. His words do calm my mind. I lose my whole honor.