Rouse to your homes
Rouse to your home
Join the Mensa men
I will announce when the new day will begin
Hungry kids with tunnel vision, how could you lose?
Familiar faces, predictable views
Strike another match, even the score
Bad news, gift wrap, no one solve
Junk-filled baby staying up all night
Down on your knees, you're too hungry to fight
The quick and the dead get the best of the few
Hope they're not out to get you
Between the eyes (you're taking it right)
Between the eyes (taking it right)
Between the eyes
No one to blame for the beautiful few
Just one too many, taking his dues
Standing in the whitewash up to your neck
Silver coat, silver dollar, what'd you expect
Hope-filled letters that begin at the end
The final solution again
Between the eyes (you're taking it right)
Between the eyes (standing in line, then you're taking it right)
Between the eyes
I need to talk about this place, new race, no trace, what's a-happen
You know all about inside, who's right, standing in line
And then you're taking it right
Nobody behind you and you're taking it right
Between the eyes
Between the eyes
Hundred years of tunnel vision, how could you lose?
Freedom of choice, you've been waiting to use
Legendary arbitrator, settle the score
Cop more, banknote, seldom applaud
Junk-filled baby, never seen what it's like
Nobody knows, you're too hungry to fright
Swinging your head to get the best of the view
The final solution is you
You're taking it right between the eyes
(Nobody behind you and you're taking it right)
Between the eyes
Standing in line, then you're taking it right
Between the eyes
Swinging each way
Left, right, left, right, left, right, left, right, left, right, left, right, left, right, left, right
