Darkly Smiling There are no tickets And you may pay As you leave The man in black goes lurching through And he doesn't even think of you Strain to feel the movement And hear the music And see the night The man in black goes lurching through And doesn't even think of you What does it matter how far? The vacuum is leaving The jar The man in black goes lurching through And he doesn't even think of you What? What does it matter how far? The vacuum is leaving the jar. The man in black goes lurching through And he doesn't even think of you