silver tongue

well i'm standing here on moving station

all the world is traveling by

to strange outlandish destinations

there they go

i wonder why

i may be crazy

but i'm no stupid

i get along

i use my silver tongue

you know i can dream in any language

flying on my magic bed

and i don't need to work my passage

all i do is use my head

i may be crazy

but i'm no stupid

sometimes i ramble

then i'm lucid

i might seem lazy

but i'm hurting no-one

i get along

i use my silver tongue

i know exactly what you're thinking

but you don't know what's in my mind

you went too fast and now your sinking

because you forgot to read the signs