Some say it was the style of the way he wore his clothes   Some say it was the action of a man who surely knows   But the bottom line is always on a path where no-one goes   So jump and shout yank it about      The feeling gets so strong the way you grab at me that way   The texture of the fabric rubs me raw with each day   Now they closed down all the exits   Makes me guess we gotta stay   And take the blame its always the same!