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