What was he talking about? Waking from the working day How his words must proceed Before long night takes away In a blink of an eye His premises going down And just for this moment Nothing matters Nothing matters at all But the mind cant stand So he falls up above Between the crashes And the coal Isnt that right, John? Roll the dice closer in sight Away from the beggars in suits Can your arms reach the stash Before someone pull out the strings And just for a while Allowing to pretend That just for now No one matters No one matters at all Well, your mind can't stay So it falls in your blood Beyond your senses and control With no rulers at all With no rulers at all With no rulers at all With no rulers at all With no rulers at all