Move upside
And let the man go through
Let the man go through
If I stole
Somebody else?s wave
To fly up
If I rose
Up with the avenue
Behind me
Some kind of ver
Some kind of moving thing
Something unseen
Some hand is motioning
To rise, to rise, to rise
Too fat, fat you must cut lean
You got to take the elevator to the mezzanine,
Chump, change, and it?s on, super bon bon
Super bon bon, super bon bon
And by
The phone
I live
In fear
Sheer chance
Will draw
You in
To here