The Lever

Living your life like a bull in the trade,

He doesn't know how it feels,

Under my thumb like a bone under nail,

She's in the know, how's it feel?

Live your life, under machine guns

Canary down the mine

Maybe I'm on the lever

Maybe I'm on the lever

Maybe I'm on the lever

Spoiling my broth like a radio kid

Program computerized minds

Waving my luck under your nose

Like I found a four-leaf clover

Live your life under machine guns

Canary down the mine

Maybe I'm on the lever

Maybe I'm on the lever

Maybe I'm on the lever

So the mirrors face the wall

Don't you feel a little weak?

And I catch you when you fall

But you're falling all the time

Do you need it anymore?

Do you need a little more?

Maybe I'm on the lever

Maybe I'm on the lever

Maybe I'm on the lever

Maybe I'm on the lever

Maybe I'm on the lever

Maybe I'm on the lever

Turn the mirrors face the wall,

Don't you feel a little weak?

And I catch you when you fall,

But you're falling all the time

Do you need it anymore?

Do you need a little more?

Do you need it anymore?

Do you need a little?