When the breeze takes a key
Out of your palm
And you're tired of playing
Playing the fool
Grab the lid back and cover
Everything you can
In an hour's time
Just when you get a look at
Your direction
That's when you realize
Somebody with dead feet
Shouldn't walk out on a limb
But I can see you're just a stupid full of words
And you couldn't reach out your hand
The city's ripe - jealousy and spite
Never really make you strong
You gotta get the proper bu*ton
On the information coming along
Where's your tact - the grab is on
About a thousand speed of light
I want a sister lost in me
Then you got it again and again