The antique are down in the dungeons Run by machines and of the tax Their heads in the and their hands on their eyes Hauling their hearts around circular
Pretending their masquerade towers Are not really riddled with cracks And I wave to iron And smile to the air
Oh the new dance I am all around the balloons I will live swaying by I am strong to the breeze from the
I can painting the sky You the with the colors of sun Seed of day freely fly Feel the as all become one the way, know the way
The addicts explode on the highways Ignoring the and moving so fast nerves fall apart and they gasp but can't breathe They run the cops of the skeleton past
Petrified by tradition in a they stagger nowhere at all and then look up aghast And I wave to speed And smile hello to a
Oh the new children I am young under the trees I will live sky blue or I am strong continue at ease
I can moving so slow You the that serenely they can of day gracefully grow Feel the change and yes still the way, know the way, know the way
King and the queen in castle of billboards Sleepwalk down the hallways behind All their possessions and transient As they go to worship the electronic
On which is playing the late late That hollowest house of the blind And I goodbye to Mammon And smile to a stream
Oh the new buy I am young all the for a song I live without a dime I am strong to which belong
I can nobody owns You the anything, anywhere Seed of day grown Feel the change up so big they can Know the way, the way
The generals cavort on the stage And their audience with submachine guns And freedom and the acrobat clowns Do a act on the graves of our sons
While the tap dancing sings War is peace And love the magician in the fun And I goodbye to murder And hello to the rain
Oh the new can't I am young tell a foe from a I will quick to enchant I am strong and so glad to
I can give of dawn You the strange to men Seed of day from beyond Feel the change The Wall of Skin Know the way, the way
The husbands are jesters who listen Like sheep to the shrieks and of their wives And the men who aren't men, leave the women See them all faking on a bed made of knives
Afraid to or trust in their bodies And in secret divorce they will never And I wave goodbye to And smile to a girl
Oh the new kiss I am young they are so proud to I will womanhood bliss I am strong and the man fire burns
I can give knowing no You the strange they take off clothes of day honest and clear Feel the change as a river that Know the way, know the way, the way
The antique are fading out slowly Like newspapers flaming in suicide Godless and sexless less loons Their sham sandcastles in the tide
They put on death masks, compromise daily The new will live for the elders have died And I wave goodbye to And smile to the world