Well if you're out and about on the freeways this morning, no dinosaurs to worry about So many ways to wait beyond the lines that border us from them Don't take a shot, a smoke to trigger just a little bit from them Can't be a crime to meddle Can't be wrong to push the pedal Queasy and grime, no balance Standing bones don't up the level So many times, the prints don't match the brush that painted it (from them) Don't take a forge, or wait to dazzle as a conjurer (from them) Behind the drape, un-ageing Behind aims of rearrangements Stuck in the slime, no paddle Guarded life, don't tend to dabble Legalize this principle Jump into our spot not physical Bring it closer to the middle, want to write with control One step a, what's left but Wander from the cynical Take a look at this atypical With an amplitude for rhythm As a tightening will, just when it starts to let go Hocus Pocus Hocus Pocus Hocus Pocus Hocus Pocus Hocus Pocus Hocus Pocus Hocus Pocus Hocus Pocus So many ways Can't be a crime Behind the drape Wander from the cynical Take a look at this atypical With an answer to the riddle As the tightening grip, just when it starts to let go Jump into a spot not physical Bring it closer to the middle Want to write with control A slipping grip has let go Hocus Pocus Hocus Pocus Hocus Pocus Hocus Pocus Hocus Pocus Hocus Pocus Hocus Pocus Hocus Pocus