All turn to me, thinking I know the way, lions and sheep, leading the cavalcade
Come see the band, strike up a chord, bleed for the man, falling upon his sword
There are ordinary people here, who say it’s coming soon
Pinpoints in the velvet, all I’m asking for is proof
Unbeknown to me, embracing an effigy, ring leader speaks, inducing a reverie
Poison my tea, burn my cigars/guitars, all falls to me, cover up all the stars
Now I batter this keyboard, in frustration as I write
Pinpoints in the velvet, all I’m asking for is light
All turn to me, all turn to me All turn to me, thinking I know the way