Head in the clouds 
Head in the water 
When the waters break and the mud sucks up 
You're going to tremble 
Your origins and your last goodbyes 
You're going to tremble 
When the bowl is dry and the heat is mine 
When the dust is ours 
You're going to tremble 
With half an eye 
You're going to tremble, tremble 
It's the magic of fools that the words are no more 
Than fancy talk from shattered teeth and now 
To begin the beguine [wait] 
There goes another here, there goes another 
Don't you say, don't ever ask why to what you are 
Race along the road to rack or ruin 
Or where ever you are 
With half an eye 
I'll discover why nothing makes sense 
With half a lout in substance will out 
Hear me why 
I will not be torn from what is mine 
You're going to tremble 
It's the magic of fools in all the ways and all the ways 
Half an eye discover why that nothing makes sense 
You don't need me to see that 
I was never here at all 
You race along the road to wherever you go 
A lacquered head, a foreign tongue 
To help oblige this need to belong 
Fires crack crack crack 
You're going to tremble, tremble 
It's the magic of fools that the words are no more 
Than fancy talk from shattered teeth 
And now to begin the beguine 
Don't ever say, don't ever ask why to what magic is there 
All the ways in all the ways in 
I are apart 
Don't save one day, don't waste all day 
Don't waste all day, don't race 
Don't nail away to wherever you go 
My girl ain't anybody, my girl is somebody.