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.