I walk like you got me my eyes Are shut like I'm blind Turn to you and listen trying To be in your mind There's a feeling that I get when I look to the West Having all the answers still failing the test Wolf packs and convoys and Captains demand Surprised in translation World without end Welcome back to real life The picture is gone Put a contract out on things that go on and on How do you stay wet? You must want to be Where did you get the patience? Did it come easily? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh On whose authority I have none over me On whose authority There's none that I can see On whose authority I have none over me On whose authority No one speaks to me On whose authority I have none over me Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh All the tales and figurative heroes The ones that dyed the sun And call it yellow The ones that make you run On whose authority I have none over me On whose authority There's none that I can see On whose authority I have none over me On whose authority Nothing speaks to me On whose authority I have none over me Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh