Season of Charade

One, two, three, four Na, na Na, na The moon is out And shadows crawl They'd find me hiding in the basement Well, I've heard the tale Of a great white whale I can't get my legs to go and chase it Na, na Na, na Now the money's gone But the dream lives on Guess I'll keep slaving at the game show Spin the wheel Aw, but nothing's real (nothing is real) Answer the answer with a question And it's wild, isn't it? How we all just jive with it In this hazy maze we made And the time's spilling While we fake our fine living In this season of charade Na, na Na, na A wizard out in Malibu I saw him selling inspiration Well, I bought the book Read every page But couldn't find a revelation And it's wild, isn't it? How we all just jive with it In this hazy maze we made And the time's spinning While we fake our fine living In this season of charade Na, na, na, na-na Na-na, na-na, na-na, na-na Na, na, na, na-na Na-na, na-na, na-na, na-na Well, the sun's grinning Watching all of our tires spinning In this hazy maze we made While the time's spilling I keep on hoping the lights are dimming On this season of charade