Tell it to me now, 

Close your eyes

'Cause they don't feel a fucking thing

You gotta memorize what you felt

When you lost your wings

Your line is mesmerized, 

Condition's paralyzed

Your chance to live is emphasized

Nor a truth nor a lie



Burn your flag, figure

The disciples of God want you to die



Figure Number Five

Caught in the hands of a human lie

Figure, Figure Number Five

Give it up, 

Never stop till he hits the ground

Figure Number Five

The fifth wheel in a cynical time

Figure, Figure Number Five

They won't stop, they won't stop

'Til he hits the ground



Their eyes are shut side by side

And you can't do a single thing

They will cease their time passing by

Sucking blood out of kings



It's such a drag, 

I can't do nothing always there

I feel my welfare's burning