Funny how secrets travel
I'd start to believe if I were to bleed
Thin skies, the man chains his hands held high
Cruise me blond, cruise me babe
A blond belief beyond, beyond, beyond
No return, no return
I'm deranged, deranged , down, down, down
I'm deranged, down, down, down
So cruise me babe, cruise me baby on
And the rain sets in, it's the angel-man
I'm deranged cruise me
Cruise me, cruise me baby
The clutch of life