Here I go, back again
Sliding off the ceiling
Was I gone for long?
Did I just flip the switch?
Across the street away from me
A man is singing ‘Sympathy for the Devil'
And he's getting all the words wrong.
His newspaper flies desperately
But words aren't wings; like gravity
They'll keep you here.
It's a theory to subscribe to
But you know you're being lied to
So keep your picture clear
Keep your picture clear
Stay awake, the lines are drawn
You're never right until you're wrong
In the eyes of the world.
And a picture tells a thousand lies
Little dots in black and white
You've no idea
The strongest will survive
But it's the scum that always rises
So keep your picture clear
Keep your picture clear
Keep your picture clear
And you talk just like a diplomat
But hide the gun behind your back
And leaders need a bloody war
Congratulations, this is yours
Looking through the history books
Of liars, cheats, and petty crooks
They'll print your picture clear
Print your picture clear
Keep your picture clear
So close another file
Of revolution turned to style
We're so tired of walking blind
Growing fat in hungry times
Keep your picture clear
Keep your picture clear
Keep your picture clear
Keep your picture clear
Keep your picture clear