You saw the old clouds up high in the New Year
After the winter went down you thought that the skies would clear
But they didn’t
You said “I thought that was it but it isn’t”
Lit up like a phone in the middle of the night
Action, camera, lights
Action, camera, lights
Alright
How do we keep you off counter with the cats in the kitchen?
We can put you on the list or you can pay the admission
Unless of course it’s a sell out
If they tell you this is Heaven, get the hell out
You can dish it, try to fish it ‘til the fish don’t bite
Action, camera, lights
Action, camera, lights
Alright
Every now and then you gotta give what you’ve taken
You can still draw a line while the pen keeps shakin’
Comrade, keep climbing
We can stumble with impeccable timing
You can still right your wrongs while they’re reading you your rights
Action, camera, lights
Action, camera, lights
Alright
