We all come in from the cold   We come down from the wire   An everybody warms themselves   to a different fire   When sometimes we get burned   You'd think sometime we'd learn   The one you love is the one   that should take you higher   You ain't got no one   you better go back out and find her   Just like children hidin' in a closet   Can't tell what's goin' on outside   Sometimes we're so far off the beaten track   We'll get a taken for a ride   By a parlor trick or some words of wit   A hidden hand up a sleeve   To think that the one you love   could hurt you now   Is a little hard to believe   But everybody darlin' sometimes   bites the hand that feeds   When I look around   everybody always brings me down   Well is it them or me well I just can't see   But there ain't no peace to be found   But if some one really cared,   well they'd take the time to spare   A moment to try and understand   another one's despair   Remember in this game we call life   that no one said it's fair   Breakdown   Let me hear it now   Breakdown   Let me hear it now   Yeah   Breakdown   Let me hear it now   Breakdown   Let me hear it now   Get down with yo' bad self   Alright   I've come to know the cold   I think of it as home   When there ain't enough of me to go around   I'd rather be left alone   But if I call you out of habit I'm out of love and   I gotta have it   Would you give it to me if I fit your needs   Like when we both knew we had it   But now the damage's done   and we're back out on the run   Funny how ev'rything was roses   when we held on to the guns   Just because you're winnin'   don't mean you're the lucky ones   Breakdown   Let me hear it now   Breakdown   Yeah   Breakdown   Breakdown   Let me hear it now   "There goes the challenger being chased   by the blue blue meanies on wheels   The vicious traffic squad cars are after   our lone driver   The last American hero   The-the electric sintar   The demi-God,   the super driver of the Golden West!   Two nasty Nazi cars are close behind   the beautiful lone driver   The police cars are getting closer-closer...   Closer to our soul hero in his soul mobile,   yeah baby!   They about to strike, they gonna get him,   smash! rape!   The last beautiful free soul on this planet   But... it is written if the evil spirit arms   the tiger with claws   Brahman provided wings for the dove   Thus spake the super guru"*   "Did you hear that"