Panhandle, pedal faster
 Playing card, listen, master
 Pointed gun, aim to please
 No one talking, no one sees
 Take a stand and collect
 Images and imageless
 Think in rhymes every time
 Someone was a friend of mine

 Visionary, in a cage, Londonderry
 Visionary, foggiest notion, visionary
 Strip away the silver and the gold

 Torn up stories in your cage
 Never time to be a sage
 So sublime
 Growing old before your time