Walkin' softly beneath the plan,
my love takes me by my dead pan hand.

I carry a small fire in my back pocket
in case I need some numbin' or a good time.
Our love's eternal.
I try to use it, my hands catch flame
I get forgetful, I got the fingers with no feeling
like they doin' bit of sleepin'.

Pray cause the youngster's right
early to bed at night,
the children of the light,
raise 'em with a broke T.V.

The lifter of my head. (x11)

Pray cause the youngster's right
early to bed at night,
the children of the light,
raise 'em with a broke T.V.

Raise 'em with a broke telly
Raise 'em with a brokie T.V.
Raise 'em with the empty telly.
Bless 'em with a brokie empty T.V.!!!
Old ones, young ones, two step in time. (x3)