Here comes the wise man. And there goes the fool. You see that burnt out world that he is living in. I don’t need to look for the rules. Here comes the donkey. Chained to a ten ton plough. He’ll never make that hill in a million years. Whip crack beating down. He loves his brother but he’d sell him for a fistful of gold. He needs a slave for his vision of the promised land. No I don’t believe a word. Take me any way the wind blows. You’ll never know just what you want to do. Or where you wanna go I think it’s time. That you found what the world is waiting for. I think it’s time to get real. Here comes the wise man. And there goes the fool. You see that burnt out world that he is living in. I don’t need to look for the rules. Here comes the donkey. Chained to a ten ton plough. He’ll never make that hill in a million years. Whip crack beating down. Anytime you want it then it’s there. All you gotta do is stop it. On the corner and ask. Say hey you don’t live today. Stop the world. Stop the world. I’m getting off. I’m getting off. Can’t get enough. I’m getting off