Walking down the street last night

I struck a light

But no one could have seen me without second sight

Taking flight

Handle me with care I'm dynamite



Looking for some place to hide

A voice inside

Said leave this boy alone so you can take a ride

Step aside

If you take me for a fool I'm cyanide



Just like a raging storm

No one can break the fall

They're trying to take us over

Our backs are against the wall



I try and turn my face away

But that's OK

Cos one way or another you may find that it will ricochet

Anyway

They say every dog will have his day



Just like a raging storm

No one can break the fall

They're trying to take us over

But our backs are against the wall



Standing next to heaven's gate

Just can't relate

Unable to remember who was on the slate

Get it straight

Before it gets too hard to operate