You dance at the discotheque

That's why you look such a wreck

Your face is pale you look drawn

Your clothes are dirty and torn

You've got that look in your eyes that says

You're half alive and you're lost inside

Meanwhile you're back in your cage

Ego'd out on the stage

Where the unconsciousness rules.

You've got yourself in a bind

You don't know how to unwind

Your senses unsatisfied

Take you along on a ride

You've got a way and a stance that says

You'll dance the pants off of everyone

Then you go back on the floor

You got to get through the door

Where the unconsciousness rules.

You've lost a screw in your head

it shows the way you're led

Blind leading the blind

Nothing can stand in your way

You're living day after day

Where the unconsciousness rules.