Some are gonna make it look easy - say moderation is the key Moderation in the heart of excess - as long as you got the money Some are gonna be just a cog in the machine Some claim there's no cause higher than me Some people, sweetheart, they're gonna play you for a fool Gonna wait 'til you turn your back before they're cruel Time to put it together - turn yourself back around Give it right back to em - don't stop honey Don't let them break you down Some are gonna be slaves to their appetite Some are gonna get depressed for success (don't they look nice)
Some are gonna get lost in the fog of the past Some are gonna emerge from themselves at last Some are gonna wanna just bind you up and never let go Some are gonna wanna structure the universe to fit their ego Some are gonna come off the charging like a bull Some just want to smear themselves across something beautiful Some say there's no ground left to stand on That we are moving in the midst of an empty sea Gotta jump ship in the middle of the ocean Gotta jump ship lookin' - find some new security.