Lunacy from too much sun has pointed where you came from
They travel around from their hometown to hear what you say
There is something to tame that we all have
We are all going to be the same
He carries the cards in his right hand
And, always deals the wrong way
You've taken all away the seeds that need to go on
I seemed to your name at one time
Hey number one you seen what you've done
Your hands of gold
In the time will rot
It will send us such a good flame of white heat
The Rosary that you have around you
Loosen it or they'll hang you
I have devils that stand in my doorway
They come to steal my baby
Hold that feeds the night
The frame within your eyes
Evolving all around you
What tears the seam at your side
Hey number one you seen what you've done
Your hands of gold
In the time will rot
It will send us such a good flame of white heat
There is something to tame that we all have
We are all going to be the same
The scar that I have on my right hand
Will always be with me
Hey number one you seen what you've done