There's a sign up ahead on the road to follow
When today's just a taste of a new tomorrow
And there's a throne in the tomb of the ancient tarot
And it's new and it's true and they call it retro
More than once upon a time
When ignorance was mine
Didn't have the time for
Hanging out
And I've seen it all before
It's too hard to ignore
I do nothing else but
Hang around
With a sin in the hand is an evolution
See you take what you get is a new illusion
When the sun disappears leaving only shadow
There's a hole in your soul and it's getting bigger oh