Figure Number Five

Tell it to me now, close your eyesCause they don't feel a fucking thingYou gotta memorize what you feltWhen you lost your wingsYour line is mesmerized, condition's paralyzedYour chance to live is emphasizedNor a truth nor a lieBurn your flag, figureThe disciples of god want you to dieFigure number fiveCaught in the hands of a human lieFigure, figure number fiveGive it up, never stop till he hits the groundFigure number fiveThe fifth wheel in a cynical timeFigure, figure number fiveThey won't stop, they won't stop'til he hits the groundTheir eyes are shut side by sideAnd you can't do a single thingThey will cease their time passing bySucking blood out of kingsIt's such a drag, i can't do nothing always thereI feel my welfare's burning...