We Sit Here Stranded, Though We're All

I Have Dined With Kings, I've Been Offered Wings. And I've Never Been Too Impressed.

I Gaze Into The Doorway Of Temptation's Angry Flame And Every Time I Pass That Way I Always Hear My Name

They're Selling Postcards Of The Hanging.

People Call You This Or That. But I Can't Respond Because Then It Seems Like I'm Defensive, You Know, What Does It Matter, Really?

Take Me On A Trip Upon Your Magic Swirling Ship.