If Paradise Is Such A Fragile Affair
Then Why Have We The Lion's Share?
As If We Walk The Earth Alone
Like Infants Breaking The Cradle
There Isn't Anything We Fail To Corrupt
The Flip-side Of The Midas Touch
We're Walking In A World Of Glass
With Iron Footsteps

We Do The Raindance Every Night
And I Hope The Gods Will Treat Us Right
And If The Sky Should Tumble Down
Will It Quench Out Thirst Or Crush Us To The Ground?

Have You A Ticket To The Greatest Event?
The World Inside A Circus Tent
Where Clowns Debate Disarmament
And Wildlife Live Within Cages
The Parody Is Never Far From The Truth
And Mankind Is The Living Proof
A Dying Planet In Our Arms
We Walk The Tightrope

The Answer's Very Simple
A World Without It's People
Has Got To Be Better Than This