Are you going somewhere ? Do you really think so ?

Have you come a long, long way ? (Such a waste of time)

Were you looking for me ? Did you think you'd find me ?

There's a lot of things you might like to know

 

See the icy children playing hopscotch wonders

Skipping through the dusty clouds (Such a happy time)

They are growing quickly, they are growing hungry

See the antique dealer dealing with their antique minds

 

See the icy children waiting for the cool, school bus

Floating mums and dads so proud of them

The ticket puncher rings the bell

The backseat teacher cannot tell if he's quite sure he wants to be here or there

 

With love from the stars and the masters from mars

 

See the teenage cripples follow brainless idols

Pumping sugar through their veins (Running out of time)

They are turning ugly, they are grinning smugly

See the antique dealer wipe away their antique smiles

 

See the teenage cripples crawling from their gutter beds

Aching for a piece of famous pie

The photo snapper presses down

The judge, who wears a golden crown, is not quite sure he wants to be here or there

 

With love from the stars and the masters from mars