Living your life like you're born in a tree,

He doesn't know how it feels,

Under my thumb like a bone and a nail,

She's in the know, how's it feel?

Live your life, under machine guns,

Canary diamond mine, (?)

Maybe I'm on a lever (x3)

Spoiling my broth like a radio kid,

Programme computes to as mind

Waving my luck, under your nose,

Like I found a four-leaf clover.

Live your life under machine guns,

Canary diamond mine

Maybe I'm on a lever (x3)

So the mirrors face the wall,

Don't you feel a little weak?

And I catch you when you fall,

But you're falling all the time

Do you need it anymore?

Do you need a little more?

Maybe I'm on a lever (x6)

Turn the mirrors face the wall,

Don't you feel a little weak?

And I catch you when you fall,

But you're falling all the time

Do you need it anymore?

Do you need a little more?