What was he talking about?
Waking from the working day
How his words must proceed
Before long night takes away

In a blink of an eye
His premises going down
And just for this moment
Nothing matters
Nothing matters at all

But the mind cant stand
So he falls up above
Between the crashes
And the coal
Isnt that right, John?

Roll the dice closer in sight
Away from the beggars in suits
Can your arms reach the stash
Before someone pull out the strings

And just for a while
Allowing to pretend
That just for now
No one matters
No one matters at all

Well, your mind can't stay
So it falls in your blood
Beyond your senses and control
With no rulers at all

With no rulers at all
With no rulers at all
With no rulers at all
With no rulers at all