You walk across a wire lawn Where bald men play electric croquet The sun is hard the sky is warm And when it rains they drift away You want to be one of them Making the wheels go round faster Setting the wrongs to rights
Searching for ways to deceive Wonder struck fools such as me See how your heart turns to stone Wake up to winter alone
The sun goes down it's never late And in the sky it builds a castle A summer lawn as summer fades We batted last and saved the day It's good to be wrong again Putting my pride back in plaster Singing the songs we like
Searching for ways to decieve Wonder-struck fools such as me See how your heart turns to stone Wake up to winter alone