Living your life like you're bull in the trade 

He doesn't know how it feels 

Under my thumb like a bone under nail 

She's in the know, how's it feel? 



Live your life under machine guns 

Canary down the mine



Maybe I'm on the lever 



Spoiling my broth like a radio kid 

Programmed computerised mind 

Waving my luck under your nose 

Like I found a four leaf clover



Live your life under machine guns 

Canary down the mine



Maybe I'm on the lever 



Turn the mirrors face the wall 

Don't you feel a little weak? 

And I'd catch you when you fall 

But you're falling all the time 

Do you need it anymore? 

Or do you need a little more? 





Maybe I'm on the lever