Do you feel as real as an instant photograph.
Don't you know when you go you can only take half.

When you're flying in the sky,
see the people walking by.

Down below, undertoe,
don't you wonder where they go.

Don't let them hear you speak.
Don't let them know you peek.

Have a secret,
better keep it.
It keeps you from being weak.

Keep'em hopin' doors open when they flash greenbacks.
Keep'em givin', you'll be livin', livin' on the fast tracks.

Secret undercover spies,
corporate ladder tellin' lies.

For the rung, one is hung,
power is the song that's sung.

One man to analyze.
One man to hypnotize.

Nothing's wrong,
goes along.
One man to take the prize.