Tell it to me now, close your eyes Cause they don't feel a fucking thing You gotta memorize what you felt When you lost your wings Your line is mesmerized, condition's paralyzed Your chance to live is emphasized Nor a truth nor a lie Burn your flag, figure The disciples of God want you to die Figure Number Five Caught in the hands of a human lie Figure, Figure Number Five Give it up, never stop till he hits the ground Figure Number Five The fifth wheel in a cynical time Figure, Figure Number Five They won't stop, they won't stop 'Til he hits the ground Their eyes are shut side by side And you can't do a single thing They will cease their time passing by Sucking blood out of kings Burn your flag, figure The disciples of God want you to die Igure Number Five Caught in the hands of a human lie Figure, Figure Number Five Give it up, never stop till he hits the ground Figure Number Five The fifth wheel in a cynical time Figure, Figure Number Five They won't stop, they won't stop 'Til he hits the ground It's such a drag, I can't do nothing always there I feel my welfare's burning...