You're it. No you're it. Hey you're really it. You're it. No I mean it you're it. Say it. Don't spray it. Spirit desire (face me). Spirit desire (don't displace me). Spirit desire. We will fall. Miss me. Don't dismiss me. Spirit desire. Spirit desire [x3]. We will fall. Spirit desire. We will fall. Spirit desire [x3]. We will fall. Spirit desire. We will fall. [Thurston]. Everybody's talking 'bout the stormy weather. And what's a man do. To but work out whether it's true?. Looking for a man with a focus and a temper. Who can open up a map and see between one and two. Time to get it. Before you let it. Get to you. Here he comes now. Stick to your guns. And let him through. Everybody's coming from the winter vacation. Taking in the sun in a exaltation to you. You come running in on platform shoes. With Marshall stacks. To at least just give us a clue. Ah here it comes. I know it's someone I knew. Teenage riot in a public station. Gonna fight and tear it up in a hypernation for you. Now I see it. I think I'll leave it out of the way. Now I come near you. And it's not clear why you fade away. Looking for a ride to your secret location. Where the kids are setting up. A free-speed nation for you. Got a foghorn and a drum and a hammer. That's rockin'. And a cord and a pedal and a lock. That'll do me for now. It better work out. I hope it works out my way. 'Cause it's getting kind of quiet in my city's head. Takes a teen age riot. To get me out of bed right now. You better look it. We're gonna shake it. Up to him. He acts the hero. We paint a zero. On his hand. We know it's down. We know it's bound too loose. Everybody's sound is round it. Everybody wants to be proud to choose. So who's to take the blame for the stormy weather. You're never gonna stop. All the teenage leather and booze. It's time to go round. A one man showdown. Teach us how to fail. We're off the streets now. And back on the road. On the riot trail