your card's on the table and the cat's in the cradle and your heart's been skipping like a jumping bean brain's been waking in the sixth degrees
your time's on the table and you're young fit and able and your love's been aching like an acorn tree take a spin around oh one two three
it's easy to blame chaos on the ones with cloaks and daggers who push the hidden hands that hold the strings of ultimate control when you ain't got love
time's ticking tables and the new towers of babel and your heart's been kicking in the sixth degrees take a look around from one to see it's a blue sky december it's your turn to remember oh your brain's been bursting from the broken seams take a spin around oh one two three
it's easy to blame chaos on the ones with cloaks and daggers who push the hidden hands that hold the strings of ultimate control when you ain't got love
it's the turn of the saviors it's an all natural favor and the band's been kicking in the old kick drum words can trickle when you start to run and my heart's been tazered and my brain's been phazered and my feet's been skipping like jumping beans take a spin around oh one to sees
it's easy to blame chaos on the ones with cloaks and daggers who push the hidden hands that hold the strings of ultimate control when you ain't got love