Beachcombers in dozens

On raging walls (?) 

Sun, salt, and sea 

Walkin' down the halls 

I'm wondering where 

The murdering town 

I'm beating a hundred 

From way down below 

There's a place you could call me 

Out in Ohio 

You're down in the numbers 

You're listed forty-five 

You heard and you answered 

“I'm not dead, I'm alive” 

You'll walk on a tightrope 

Wear the suit of a clown 

You rear back in anger 

Don't forget there's no answer 

Watch your feet and where they're goin' 

Don't forget you're a dancer