Walkin' around this concrete garden
Viewing all in vain
Thinking why a dream

Is driving everyone insane

Then something will come

And make you feel
The master in control
Still you're picking up

And screwing anyone
Who's got a soul


I've been here
Far too long to remember
Sights and sounds

From this town of clowns
Makin' up, dressin' up
Walkin' around

Thinkin' that you're Greta Garbos

I'm sorry my dears

But we only sat down
And laughed and laughed in sorrow
But it was you

That opened the door
And it's that we thank you for


Everyone insane ...
Everyones insane