Over the mountain

Down in the valley


Lives a former talk show host


Everybody knows his name




He says, ?There's no doubt about it


It was the myth of fingerprints

I've seen them all and man


They're all the same?




Well, the sun gets weary


And the sun goes down


Ever since the watermelon

And the lights come up


On the black pit town




Somebody says


?What's a better thing to do??


Well, it's not just me

And it's not just you


This is all around the world




Out in the Indian Ocean somewhere


There's a former army post


Abandoned now just like the war




And there's no doubt about it


It was the myth of fingerprints

That's what that old army post was for





Well, the sun gets bloody

And the sun goes down


Ever since the watermelon


And the lights come up

On the black pit town





Somebody says

?What's a better thing to do??


Well, it's not just me

And it's not just you


This is all around the world



Over the mountain


Down in the valley

Lives the former talk show host


Far and wide his name was known



He said there's no doubt about it


It was the myth of fingerprints

That's why we must learn to live alone




Live on, live on, live on

Live on, live on, live on

Live on, live on, live on




All around the

Live on, live on, live on

All around the world


All around the world