Pa**ing lights, reed flashes [like] Running by a wooden fence Only a little light gets through To grace its body [with its] Aura, aura Tracks beneath, rattle out [like] The roofs above they only obstruct The clouds and sounds That would grace its body [with its] Aura, aura With its muzzled mouth... While miming and juggling our souls Look at its muzzled mouth... Funnel out, the negative Only the positive gets through To grace its body With its muzzled mouth... While miming and juggling our souls Look at its muzzled mouth.... While miming and juggling our souls Can't fight our way outta here Can't fight our way outta here Look at the silly hat they make us wear Look at those stupid tricks they make us do How phobic and frantic they make us feel Look at these stupid tricks they make us do With its muscles out Look at its muscles now While miming and juggling our souls Look at its muscles now While miming and juggling our souls Can't fight our way outta here Can't fight our way outta here Can't fight our way outta here [our way outta here]