Johnny's in the basement Mixing up the medicine I'm on the pavement Thinking about the government
This sky, too, is folding under you And it's all over now, Baby Blue.
Whatever colors you have in your mind I'll show them to you and you'll see them shine
"There must be some way out of here," said the joker to the thief, "There's too much confusion, I can't get no relief.
Put in a prison cell, but one time he could-a been The champion of the world.