Walkin' around this concrete garden

Viewing all in vain

Thinking why a dream

Is driving everyone insane



Then something will come

And make you feel

The master in control

Still you're picking up

And screwing anyone

Who's got a soul



I've been here

Far too long to remember

Sights and sounds

From this town of clowns

Makin' up, dressin' up

Walkin' around

Thinkin' that you're Greta Garbos



I'm sorry my dears

But we only sat down

And laughed and laughed in sorrow

But it was you

That opened the door

And it's that we thank you for



Everyone insane ...

Everyone's insane