WHEN THE MOON HOWLS THROUGH THE VELVET NIGHT I’M OUT FOR A RIDE I COME FROM THE OTHER SIDE WHEN THE WIND BLOWS WHEN LIFE’S NOT AS IT SHOWS IF I DRINK THE CUP I KNOW I WILL NOT STOP
I CROSS THE LINE DANCING ON THE BORDERLINE BUT PLANS B ARE FINE I FEEL LIKE A MASTERMIND
YOU WON’T FIND ME FOR I WILL BE IN THE WIND PLANS B ARE FINE I FEEL LIKE A MASTERMIND
IF I BREAK THE CODES AS KILLERS ON THE ROAD WOULD DO IF I SAY: I’M GAME I’LL FIND SOME ANSWERS TOO
THERE’S A PHONE BOOTH BEHIND HEAVEN’S DOORS IT HAS BEEN RINGING SINCE NINETEEN EIGHTY FOUR WATCHING MY BACK I PICK IT UP AND SAY HELLO I HEAR MYSELF SAYING: IT’S TIME NOW GO GO GO