Four o’clock in the afternoon
And I didn’t feel like very much
I said to myself, where are you boy
Where’s your famous golden touch
I thought you knew where all of
the elephants lie down
I thought you were the crown prince of all the wheels in ivory town
Just take a look at your body now
There’s nothing much to save
And a bitter voice in the mirror
Cries hey prince, you need a shave
