You are the sun, I am the flame ...You are the blood, I am the same ...We are the love that rises aga...They are the snake that bites on...We are not chained to the wheel ...You are the tear, I have no fea... so strange, I feel the same ...We are not chained to the wheel, to the wheel ...It's the way that you feel ...It's the truth in your eye ...It's the way that you feel ...It's the truth in your eye ...e you're up against the world and still you...You are the stars that mystify ...And you are the wolf that frightens the thief ...And you are the voice that they dis...We are not chained to the wheel ...And you are the spark that sets us ...We are not chained to the wheel, to the wheel ...It's the way that you feel ...It's the truth in your eye ...It's the way that you feel ...It's the truth in your eye ...e you're up against the world and still you...It's the way that you feel ...It's the truth in your eye ...It's the way that you feel ...It's the truth in your eye ...e you're up against the world and still you

You were leaning in to speak to me ...Dancing to Madonna then you ki... think about it all the time ... think about it all the time ...I feel the magic all around yo...It's bringing me to my knees ...I've got to be chained to you ...think about you all the time ...think about you all the time ...I no longer pretend to have my hand on the wheel because ...I feel the magic all around yo...It's bringing me to my knees ...I've got to be chained to you ... think about it all the time ... think about it all the time ...You were leaning in to speak to me ...Dancing to Madonna then you ki...I feel the magic all around yo...It's bringing me to my knees ...I've got to be chained to you

'til the wheel has spun around ...Stand in the corner, with your f...If you want to be a passenger ...Only if you want to be a passenger ...Chained ...places you'd prefer to be ...Until the ...Wheel has spun around ...tied to the corner ...If you want to be a passenger ...Only if you want to be a passenger

Take the time just to listen...When the voices screaming ar...Take a look in the distance...Vacant hope to take...Darkness has kept the light concealed...Hold on to faith as I dig anot...Meanwhile the mice endure the wheel...I walked the fields through the fire...Couldn't survive the fall...h has changed since the last time...ou know I jumped at the first sign...Memories seem to fade...Darkness has kept the light concealed...Hold on to faith as I dig anot...Meanwhile the mice endure the wheel...And I'm chained like a slave...Trapped in the dark...Slammed all the locks...Took the wrong route... you're knockin' at the wrong gate...For you to pay the toll...The only deal you'll fi...Shame to find out when it's ...But you're all the same...I'll help release the mind...I'll peel away the skin...Release the dark within...Strike you from the light...Strike you from the light

ather-feet pounding the dust, ...eins standing proud to the plough, ...Last of the line at an honest d...Turning the deep sod under, ...Flint at the fetlock, chasing the bone, ...Flies at the nostrils plunder. ...The Suffolk, the Clydesdale, the Percheron vie ...with the Shire on his feathe...ng soft timber into the dusk ...to bed on a warm straw...Heavy Horses, move the land under me. ...Behind the plough gliding slip...Now you're down to the few ...And there's no work to do: ...The tractor's on its wa...to keep the old line going. ...tand you abreast at the back of the wood ...behind the young trees growing...To hide you from eyes ...r eighteen hands at the shoulder. ...And one day when the oil barons have all...and the nights are seen to draw colder ...l strain once again to the sound of the gulls ...in the wake of the deep plough, sharin...nding like tanks on the brow of the hill ...Up into the cold wind facing ...iff battle harness, chained to the world ...Against the low sun racing. ...Bring me a wheel of oaken wood ...Bring a song for the evening ...Clean brass to flash the dawn ...as the heavy horses thunde...to wake the dying city ...with the living horseman's c...At once the old hands quicken, ...thrill to the sound of all ...the heavy horses coming

From the minute that i met here she was different than the rest ...k I might have seen the signs ...She'll just have to hear the truth instead ...Till the minute that we said...i used to hang out with my ho...l I met her and she chained me up to keep me out of sigh...I got to get away from her I...enever she's behind the wheel ...And it drives me up the wall when she asks ...I don't really want to talk so I tell her ...There's got to be a way that i can...The lease gets tighter

sfire, with nowhere to run ...with so many places to go ...when I, I reach for the sky ...still can't get off the ground ...I'm chained to your heart, but I can't find the key ...So show me the way, oh, I'm too blind to see ...But it seems wrong to me ...So you want me to feel, then you turn like a wheel ...Do I have to explain that I'm li...but I don't want it to end

no barbecue out in the back ...or parked cars left to rot and forget ...For chained-up mad dogs for garbage to sit ...The air not smoke ...It tears the eye ...Are in the future brought back...No walk in the park ... hard shaped like a wheel

The wheel of conflict rolls o...The battle lines drawn ...The crescent and the endless...The sun and precious bl...erved, surveyed and chained

ather-feet pounding the dust,...eins standing proud to the plough,...Last of the line at an honest d...Turning the deep sod under,...Flint at the fetlock, chasing the bone,...Flies at the nostrils plunder....The Suffolk, the Clydesdale, the Percheron vie...With the Shire on his feathe...ng soft timber into the dusk...To bed on a warm straw...Heavy Horses, move the land under me....Behind the plough gliding slip...Now you're down to the few...And there's no work to do:...The tractor's on its wa...To keep the old line going....tand you abreast at the back of the wood...Behind the young trees growing...To hide you from eyes ...r eighteen hands at the shoulder....And one day when the oil barons have all...And the nights are seen to draw colder...l strain once again to the sound of the gulls...In the wake of the deep plough, sharin...nding like tanks on the brow of the hill...Up into the cold wind facing...iff battle harness, chained to the world...Against the low sun racing....Bring me a wheel of oaken wood...Bring a song for the evening...Clean brass to flash the dawn...As the heavy horses thunde...To wake the dying city...With the living horseman's c...At once the old hands quicken,...Thrill to the sound of all...The heavy horses coming

Hunt in the garden of false opp...I am the bug in this global ...I am the bug in this global ...I am the bug in this global ...o tell your new God to beware of my heresy...I am the bug in this global ...illions of souls in the crush...Open the heavenly gates...We are a cog in the wheel...hat are we supposed to feel?...Automate all of the fears...See how the lovers click...Totem to pick...Up in the swelling storm...After we fill out the form...Hunt in the garden of false opp...I am the bug in this global ...I am the bug in this global ...I am the bug in this global ...o tell your new God to beware of my heresy...I am the bug in this global ...Hacked up and chained...Making immortal the ages...Who sort through the pages...Blindly embrace the tsunami...New York to Malawi...Hunt in the garden of false opp...I am the bug in this global ...I am the bug in this global ...I am the bug in this global ...o tell your new God to beware of my heresy...I am the bug in this global