Running Joke - Queens of the Stone Age

When I was a little boy

I looked under the stairs

The King and the Pawns

Were caught on the wires

Standing in the shadows

A whisperer to be

Is fishing in the darkness

Oh, the possibilities

Just look at you now

Look at you now

Among such style and grace

Our highest hopes

None standing still

A running joke

Where does the warm embrace

Effect without return

Appears to slip through fingertips

And earth

Just look at you now

Look at you now