I used to dance alone of my own volition. I used to wait all night for the rock transmissions. So where'd you go. You led me far away. And let me go. Let me go. I used to see your hands in their weird positions. Used to like your head when you'd watch musicians. You said we'd know. Yeah we'd know. But that's all wrong. That's all gone ooh. You made me throw my hands at my own traditions. And then you'd have a laugh at my inhibitions. Oh sure we're talking tough. Yeah we're talking tough. Yeah we're talking tough. Put on suburban lungs. In prone positions. Here we go. You led me far away. And let me go. I never fall away. Here we go. Yeah we know. But that's all wrong. That's all wrong. I'm still trying to wake up. I'm still trying to wake up. I'm still trying to wake up. I'm so tired to wake up. I'm still trying to wake up. I'm still trying to wake up. I'm still trying to wake up. I'm so tired to wake up