You never looked into the mirror, before you went to work

You never wondered why your face hung

From every building in town

And you never wonder why

You never were concerned with tying ties

Or shoes or colorful balloons

Always basking in the light

And looking towards the back of the room

And you never wonder why, and so he cried

If you only knew Poor Jimbo

He never knew

That jail would be so cruel

You never really noticed that everything

Everything had turned to grey

Everything had a touch of orange and black

And a hint of decay

Your partner kept things straight while you were out and away

He was quite the man I'm sure

But he never did capture your sway

He was young and didn't know what was to come

Come inside stranger, all the lights point you home

Locks and chains are lifted, and walls are broken down

One man stands as the second one follows beside him now