Who knows where we go? Well nobody knows His mummy's a ghost We trade in love His daddy told me She's my latest She's my greatest
Who knows where we go? Her love is a cloak When summer's are cold In her finest hour of pity She said 'Sunshine, what do I do With my body now?'
Who knows where we go? It's hands to the throat About to explode My best drama starts with you On the way down
So what was the goal? And is there a God? And am I alone?
I'm her clown and she's my guide Along the way The lesons I've learned Rocky 99 We trade in love Well she's my guide And our best dramas are On the way down there