Wanna be a member?
Wanna be a member?
pushed, filed, stamped, indexed.
I will not be pushed, filed,
stamped, indexed.
There's the way out.
My friends say that they want a reason.
They want to know why I split the scene.
They say that they need an explanation.
I can feel the four
walls closing in
So I feel all caution in your hands
When the world is too much with me
And I need to get away
Wild horses drag me away
Where do you turn when the weight
of the world goes down?
The hungry on a private island,
everyone in the crowd
I had to leave for my own protection
Where I go is my own affair
Don't ask me for an invitation
And I won't answer you again
There was nothing left for me to say
No empty words,
but useless and vain and
The world is too much for me
And I need to get away
Wild horses drag me away
Where do you tell me where
I go when the down?
Hum a tune from an island in front of
the crowd
I can feel the four walls closing in
So I threw off caution
in the four winds
But the world is too much for me
And I need to get away
Wild horses drag me away, away
Now the earth is too much for me
I need to get away
Wild horses drag me away,
away
And the world is too much
for you and me.
Take away the world.