Pitching all the wrong notes Search for the key to tame the throat Frontman: The centre of attention Finding your feet behind the beat
This new heir with no air nowhere Scurried crawls to the corners of curtain calls Fall down blank stairs and who cares This fading fashion of a passing passion
If you choose the magic words Paper and pen will dance upon request Spokesman Destroyer of abstraction What worth is meaning if I just sing Oohh ooww
All eyes focused on the tongue tied And it's impossible, impossible to hide Blurting out the lines From the front of the stage Out in the broad daylight Everything's in plain sight And it's impossible, impossible to hide
