Ease the leash, run away from me Your teenage fiction, strange poetry I get this feeling, when I'm alone You see me, on the TV Oh you know, oh you know It all goes round and round Like greyhounds snapping at my mind We're the fearless slaves Of a higher praise We need an iron fist For an iron gate Oh you know, oh you know Rainbows, snakes For champagne You're all, you are Oh you know, oh you know