The people are down in the dungeons Run by machines and of the tax Their heads in the and their hands on their eyes their hearts around circular tracks
Pretending their masquerade towers Are not really riddled widening cracks And I wave to iron And smile to the air
Oh the new dance I am all around the balloons I will swaying by chance I am to the breeze from the moon
I can painting the sky You the with the colors of sun Seed of day freely fly Feel the change as all one Know the way, the way
The velocity addicts explode on the Ignoring the journey and so fast nerves fall apart and they gasp but can't breathe They run from the cops of the past
Petrified by tradition in a they stagger nowhere at all and then look up aghast And I goodbye to speed And smile hello to a
Oh the new children I am under the juniper trees I will live sky blue or I am strong they at ease
I can give so slow You the that serenely they can Seed of day grow Feel the and yes still understand the way, know the way, know the way
King and the queen in their castle of Sleepwalk the hallways dragging behind All possessions and transient treasures As they go to worship the shrine
On is playing the late late commercial That hollowest house of the opulent And I goodbye to Mammon And hello to a stream
Oh the new buy I am all the world for a song I will live without a I am strong to they belong
I can nobody owns You the anything, anywhere of day everyone's grown Feel the change up so big they can the way, know the way
The vaudeville generals cavort on the And shatter their audience with submachine And freedom and violence the clowns Do a act on the graves of our sons
While the tap dancing emperor War is peace And love the disappears in the fun And I wave goodbye to And smile hello to the
Oh the new can't I am young tell a foe from a I will quick to enchant I am strong and so to extend
I can give handfuls of You the strange to men Seed of day from beyond Feel the change The Wall of Skin the way, know the way
The husbands are jesters who listen Like sheep to the shrieks and commands of their And the men who men, leave the women alone See them all love on a bed made of knives
Afraid to or trust in their bodies And in secret divorce they will never And I wave to ashes And smile to a girl
Oh the new children I am young they are so to learn I will live womanhood I am strong and the man that burns
I can knowing no fear You the strange they take off clothes Seed of day honest and Feel the change as a that flows Know the way, the way, know the way
The antique people are fading out Like newspapers in mind suicide Godless and sexless direction less Their sham dissolve in the tide
put on their death masks, compromise daily The new children will for the elders have died And I wave to America And smile to the world