your card's on the table   and the cat's in the cradle   and your heart's been skipping like a jumping bean   brain's been waking in the sixth degrees      your time's on the table   and you're young fit and able   and your love's been aching like an acorn tree   take a spin around oh one two three      it's easy to blame chaos on the ones with cloaks and daggers who   push the hidden hands that hold the strings of ultimate control   when you ain't got love      time's ticking tables and the new towers of babel   and your heart's been kicking in the sixth degrees   take a look around from one to see   it's a blue sky december    it's your turn to remember   oh your brain's been bursting from the broken seams   take a spin around oh one two three      it's easy to blame chaos on the ones with cloaks and daggers who   push the hidden hands that hold the strings of ultimate control   when you ain't got love      it's the turn of the saviors   it's an all natural favor   and the band's been kicking in the old kick drum   words can trickle when you start to run   and my heart's been tazered   and my brain's been phazered   and my feet's been skipping like jumping beans   take a spin around oh one to sees      it's easy to blame chaos on the ones with cloaks and daggers who   push the hidden hands that hold the strings of ultimate control   when you ain't got love