[Verse 1]
It's not the heat
It's the inhumanity
Plugged into the sweat of a summer street
Machine gun images pa**
Like malice through the looking gla**
The slack-jaw gaze
Of true profanity
Feels more like surrender than defeat
If culture is the curse of the thinking cla** [x2]
[Pre-Chorus]
Ceiling unlimited
World so wide
Turn and turn again
Turn again
[Chorus]
Feeling unlimited
Still unsatisfied
Changes never end
Never end
[Verse 2]
The vacant smile
Of true insanity
Dressed up in the mask of Tragedy
Programmed for the guts and glands
Of idle minds and idle hands
I rest my case
Or at least my vanity
Dressed up in the mask of Comedy
If laughter is a straw for a drowning man [x2]
[Pre-Chorus]
[Chorus]
[Outro]
Winding like an ancient river
The time is now again
Hope is like an ancient river
The time is now again