作曲 : Chris Cornell
作词 : Cornell
I was slipping through the cracks 
Of a stolen jewel 
I was tightrope 
Walking in two ton shoes 
Now somebody is talking about a 
Third world war 
And the police said this was normal control 
And the candle was burning yesterday 
Like somebody's best friend died 
And I've been caught in a mind riot 
I was crying from my eye teeth and 
Bleeding from my soul 
And I sharpened my wits on a dead man's skull 
I built an elevator from his bones 
Had to climb to the top floor just 
To stamp out the coals 
And the candle was burning yesterday 
Like somebody's best friend died 
And I've been caught in a mind riot 
I'm tied within 
I'm luck's last match struck 
In the pouring down wind