You've seen the finger
Now watch the moon
Ain't no more creature
In your black lagoon
The tide grows high
And we're losing grip
Holding the prow
Of a sinking ship
You found the culprit
But not the crime
Cryptic whodunit
Caught killing time
Seen all the docs
And they made you choke
Attempt to detox
By raising the yoke
I'll write the obit
And you can weep
The world as we know it
Died in its sleep
You've seen a future
Where less is more
Sense of adventure
Knocking at your door
Moving from Cancer
To Capricorn
Final call for travellers
In the eye of the storm
I'll write the obit
And you can weep
The world as we know it
Died in its sleep
You've seen the forest
Now watch the trees