That you are living
Or a page from a book that can't be read at all?
Or a poor man much too proud to beg
Mean you're really feeling happy?
But does the look on your face
You're not around to deal
Or a poor man much too proud to beg
With a deck of cards
With a deck of cards
They won't be satisfied
That they are talking
That it's time for you
If that's where you want to be
Or do you feel like you're standing on a wooden leg
They won't be satisfied
Or a page from a book that can't be read at all?
Well, you can ride on the crest of a wave
Till you're out of their sight
To pick up your grip start walking
But does the look on your face
Well, do you feel like you're standing on a wooden leg
But I wonder how will you feel
You're not around to deal?
Well, they say it's a lie, a joke
Don't stop to turn around and wave goodbye at all
'Cause they want to see your long legs flying
'Cause you're like a cat, chasin' its tail
You're not around to deal
Mean you're really feeling happy?
Look down you just don't understand
You gotta see by the way
You won't give in
But you know one thing they don't
A poor man much too proud to beg
Well, do you feel like you're standing on a wooden leg
You're not around to deal
But I wonder how will you feel
Go to the place where the earth meets the sky and
Till you're out of their sight
Makes a million circles but you're gonna fail
