The antique are down in the dungeons Run by and afraid of the tax Their heads in the grave and their hands on their Hauling hearts around circular tracks
Pretending their masquerade towers Are not really with widening cracks And I wave to iron And hello to the air
Oh the new children I am young all the balloons I live swaying by chance I am strong to the breeze from the
I can give the sky You the strange the colors of sun Seed of day freely fly Feel the as all become one Know the way, the way
The velocity addicts on the highways Ignoring the journey and moving so Their nerves apart and they gasp but can't breathe They run from the cops of the skeleton
by tradition in a nightmare they stagger Into nowhere at all and look up aghast And I wave goodbye to And hello to a rose
Oh the new children I am young under the trees I will live sky blue or I am they continue at ease
I can give so slow You the strange serenely they can of day gracefully grow Feel the change and yes still Know the way, know the way, the way
King and the queen in castle of billboards Sleepwalk down the hallways behind All their and transient treasures As go to worship the electronic shrine
On which is playing the late commercial hollowest house of the opulent blind And I wave to Mammon And smile to a stream
Oh the new buy I am young all the world for a I will without a dime I am to which they belong
I can nobody owns You the strange anything, Seed of day everyone's Feel the change up so big can share the way, know the way
The vaudeville cavort on the stage And shatter their with submachine guns And freedom and violence the clowns Do a act on the graves of our sons
While the tap dancing emperor War is peace And love the disappears in the fun And I wave goodbye to And hello to the rain
Oh the new children I am young tell a foe a friend I will live quick to I am strong and so glad to
I can give handfuls of You the strange to men Seed of day come from the change The Great Wall of Skin Know the way, the way
The bloodless are jesters who listen Like sheep to the and commands of their wives And the men who aren't men, leave the women See all faking love on a bed made of knives
Afraid to discover or trust in their And in secret divorce will never survive And I goodbye to ashes And smile hello to a
Oh the new kiss I am they are so proud to learn I will womanhood bliss I am strong and the man that burns
I can give knowing no You the they take off their clothes Seed of day honest and the change as a river that flows Know the way, the way, know the way
The antique people are fading out Like newspapers flaming in mind Godless and sexless less loons Their sham sandcastles dissolve in the
They put on death masks, compromise daily The new children live for the elders have died And I wave to America And hello to the world