My eyes are like lenses my ears swinging doors
Admitting all this crap into my mind
And the progress of my soul is blind
To the rock that rolls divine
I have the beast on my back
Again again I'm under attack
When the woes of midnight rise 

It's the roll up rule, just keep moving
Baby you be cool with me 

Fine sense of madness and the courage yet to dare
Guided by the vanities tossing up the hair 
Pride pleasure pomp and plenty
Smile like the rice and feed with many 
Damaged people are dangerous
'Cause they know they'll live through this 
When the woes of midnight rise 

One thing is certain in the grand master plan 
Love only visits from the shadow of a hand 
The cause is just union perfect
Hunger is a sauce that's worth it
All your moods go passing through
It's old man wind that's telling you
When the woes of midnight rise
It's the roll up rule