When you wake it's barely dawn Oh, what a beautiful morning it could be Scratch yourself and spring to life Try not to stir the trouble and strife To shave or not to shave Spin the wheel and learn your fate And as it slows, your mind goes It could be a sign of things to come Open your eyes and be strong enough to run Step by step, he slowly turns One by one he eyes them each in turn Look at my creation The monster looms above your head he reaches down and… Brush it aside, it's only dust Nothing it broken, you'll just have to trust yourself First one foot and then the other Look at him sisters, look at him brothers As the curtain slowly falls And he rides into the sunset A final word from our sponsors Don't look back, don't look down It could be a sign of things to come Open your eyes and try to have some fun Seasons come and seasons go What we reap we shall sow It could be a sign of things to come Open your eyes and let in the sun Lovers come and lovers go What we reap we shall sow