Listen

What's it like to play a part?

What's it like to have a wooden heart?

Well, every word you say is so rehearsed

You think your clothes, your actions, control the universe

Well listen, what you'd better do

Well listen darling, change your head

Well listen, or there's naught they can do

Listen to the ones who will change our world

Well, you're the face upon a playing card

A colored, painted, cold visage

You're just a pawn of somebody, somewhere

Oh well, the only trouble is you're gonna get nowhere

Well listen, what you'd better do

Well listen darling, change your head

Well listen, or there's naught they can do

Listen to the ones who will change our world

What's it like to play a part? (art-art-art-art)

Got a wooden heart

Just a puppet on a string

A nothing, no one, no style

Just play a part

Just a pawn of someone, somewhere

And you'll get nowhere

Well listen, what you'd better do

Well listen darling, change your head

Well listen, or there's naught they can do

Listen to the ones who will change our world

Gonna change our world

Gonna change our world