Текст песни
Who heals the healer?
Who bandages the bleeder
Who will sing to the empty theater?
Presenting the sharp edge on which you teeter
Waiting alone, on a throne, surrounded only by man eaters
Who will hold your hand?
Who will farm on your dry land?
Why involve me in your plan?
Presenting the iron slope on which you stand
Waiting alone, on a throne, without even a friend
Dance for me, smile for me jester dearest
You fiddle better when your mind is the clearest
You can be free as long as you confide in me
For even when you're done, you've won, but now you're wandering back to me
Is your task well done?
Can you see what you've become?
Can i proudly call you son?
Slip your shoes on, and dance until you're done
Waiting alone, by a throne, with freedom as your gun
Ohhhhhh
I have no stone to throw
Oh so I'll take my bow
Oh so I'll take my bow
Who kneels to the kneeler?
Who feeds the endless feeder?
Who will sing to the empty theater?
Presenting the mountain bed on which you teeter
Waiting alone, on a throne, to sing a little sweeter