On

Ease the leash, run away from me
Your teenage fiction, strange poetry
I get this feeling, when I'm alone
You see me, on the TV
Oh you know, oh you know
It all goes round and round
Like greyhounds snapping at my mind
We're the fearless slaves
Of a higher praise
We need an iron fist
For an iron gate
Oh you know, oh you know
Rainbows, snakes
For champagne
You're all, you are
Oh you know, oh you know