Funny how secrets travel
I'd start to believe if I were to bleed
Thin skies, the man chains his hands held high
Cruise me blond, cruise me babe

A blond belief beyond, beyond, beyond
No return, no return

I'm deranged, deranged , down, down, down
I'm deranged, down, down, down

So cruise me babe, cruise me baby on
And the rain sets in, it's the angel-man

I'm deranged cruise me
Cruise me, cruise me baby

The clutch of life