oh, what a terrible evening   it’s been a cannibal summer   everybody is eating themselves up   over nothing, over nothing      what a wonderful moment   staring off into space   everybody is running in their places   going nowhere, going nowhere      giddy up on your horses!   tighten down on the reigns   ride off into a sunset strip club   soda pop art gallery      what a wonderful feeling   the thrill of the chase   now we’re being drawn into a chorus   hearing voices! hearing voices!      oh-no! oh-no! oh-no! no, no, no, no!