Some say it was the style of the way he wore his clothes

Some say it was the action of a man who surely knows

But the bottom line is always on a path where no-one goes

So jump and shout yank it about



The feeling gets so strong the way you grab at me that way

The texture of the fabric rubs me raw with each day

Now they closed down all the exits

Makes me guess we gotta stay

And take the blame its always the same!