picked the wrong time to be looking up at the night

popular belief came down,

destroyed his house and claimed his sight

forwards in lockstop barely able to draw breath

yeah curiosity killed the cat,

he's buried alongside every great mind we never had

i'm sorry i know it's only rock and roll

but i've felt this twinge in the back of my mind

you do not have a monopoly on the truth

believe everything you read

and in twenty years we'll put you behind glass

for all the people to come see

they'll be rolling in the aisles

whatever you want

whatever it is you haven't got

sentimental

knowing when you get on that road

i've got no idea where you're going

ooh..

before you jump you better think twice

no angel's gonna appear to offer you advice

whatever you want

whatever appeals to whatever it is you haven't got

sentimental

knowing

sentimental

knowing when you get on that road

i've got no idea where you're going