MASTERMIND

WHEN THE MOON HOWLS THROUGH THE VELVET NIGHT

I’M OUT FOR A RIDE I COME FROM THE OTHER SIDE

WHEN THE WIND BLOWS WHEN LIFE’S NOT AS IT SHOWS

IF I DRINK THE CUP I KNOW I WILL NOT STOP

I CROSS THE LINE DANCING ON THE BORDERLINE

BUT PLANS B ARE FINE I FEEL LIKE A MASTERMIND

YOU WON’T FIND ME FOR I WILL BE IN THE WIND

PLANS B ARE FINE I FEEL LIKE A MASTERMIND

IF I BREAK THE CODES AS KILLERS ON THE ROAD WOULD DO

IF I SAY: I’M GAME I’LL FIND SOME ANSWERS TOO

THERE’S A PHONE BOOTH BEHIND HEAVEN’S DOORS

IT HAS BEEN RINGING SINCE NINETEEN EIGHTY FOUR

WATCHING MY BACK I PICK IT UP AND SAY HELLO

I HEAR MYSELF SAYING: IT’S TIME NOW GO GO GO