Now I'm listening in the darkness
 but there's nothing on the wire
 I'm locked inside the refrigerator
 So while I sit and shiver
 I rub the sticks together
 And if it takes forever
 I will find my way back to the fire

 Heat is not enough
 More light
 Love is strong enough
 More light
 Fa
More light
 Everybody must be touched

 I think that we don't need another great communicator
 And there's a million extended mixers we are ready to retire
 We all face obsolescence sooner or later
 So while we sit and shiver
 We rub the sticks together
 And if it takes forever
 we will find our way back to the fire