There's no water and I'm sitting in a bar by myself And the lights are reflecting off those silver jangly pieces The fat man's dog keeps biting at my heels Now I'm through with standing, let the fat man lay me down From across the carpet crawls a tutu, with a drinks tray With a white piece of paper, a message from a dead friend The words I could not decipher But the meaning was hard to misunderstand Then with her lips to my ear, she told me what he had said.... You take it away, you take it away Sometimes things just move that way You take it away, you take it away Sometimes things just move that way Sometimes things just move that way Sometimes things just move...