Wolf Among Sheep (Or Maybe The Other Way Around) - Subterranean Masquerade

Be nice, behave

And smile when they look direct at you

Be there, a friend

A shoulder to cry on, the dry soul of the west

At night, be quiet

In the park tear yourself apart

Face the sky, see the big cheese smile?

Let yourself loose, before the morning comes

Free your mind before the chains leave their mark

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Be nice, behave

Take one for the team,

At lunch, be bright

Talk about philosophy and what comes next;

The man or the monkey in space

So it’s not surprising

That they almost drowned when it starts to rain

As if the shield is melting,

And all they know is fading

By the light of the moon don’t we all look pale?

Inhaling — taking deep again!