Turn the mirrors face the wall Don't you feel a little weak And I'd catch you when you fall But you're falling all the time Do you need it anymore Or do you need a little more
Living your life like a bull in the trade He doesn't know how it feels Under my thumb like a bone under nail She's in the know, how's it feel
Live your life under machine guns Canary down the mine
Maybe I'm on the lever
Spoiling my broth like a radio kid Programmed computerised minds Waving my luck under your nose Like I found a four leaf clover
