Wheel me to the theatre, it’s gonna be a ball That shadow that shuts on life is the greatest love of all I calculate some way to keep it still Make the approaching panic that’s so keen to kill Bend to my will Strap me in and shut me up, bring the actors in Two pills in a paper cup, here we go again They swing out the big light I know the drill But I won’t slip away from them, not until They bend to my will So I face the gaping lion’s mouth with a little grin And I feel my body going south so I take the scenery in They say there is a moment when you spill But my only confession is I won’t leave her until She bends to my will