Lunacy from too much sun has pointed where you came from They travel around from their hometown to hear what you say There is something to tame that we all have We are all going to be the same He carries the cards in his right hand And, always deals the wrong way You've taken all away the seeds that need to go on I seemed to your name at one time Hey number one you seen what you've done Your hands of gold In the time will rot It will send us such a good flame of white heat The Rosary that you have around you Loosen it or they'll hang you I have devils that stand in my doorway They come to steal my baby Hold that feeds the night The frame within your eyes Evolving all around you What tears the seam at your side Hey number one you seen what you've done Your hands of gold In the time will rot It will send us such a good flame of white heat There is something to tame that we all have We are all going to be the same The scar that I have on my right hand Will always be with me Hey number one you seen what you've done