Choose life... (x4)      We all can lean on figures and crutches   It's such an easy thing to do when you're so unaware   We all can change our tegument's function   Replace the outer shell with something more neoteric   We all can lean on figures and crutches   A busy wife-child losing all her selfish memory   Will only lean on figures and crutches   Become a child and plastic surgeon      Let her go   Yelled the occupied pharaohs   A lucky soul   Who just so happened to break out      She took the corner way   And in the event that the normal result should fail      If you won't blink at me, I'm coming   If you wanna be something new, I'm coming   If you won't blink at me, I'm coming   And I won't breathe at all   Until you blink at me, I'm coming   If you wanna be something new, I'm coming   If you won't blink at me, I'm coming   And I won't breathe until now.      We all can lean on figures and crutches   The politburos will expect their free lunches   Perhaps we all Van Gogh our hearing of pieces   But we're assured of the existance of a better way   We all can lean on figures and crutches   Replace our hearts      If you won't blink at me, I'm coming   If you wanna be something new, I'm coming   If you won't blink at me, I'm coming   And I won't breathe at all   Until you blink at me, I'm coming   If you wanna be something new, I'm coming   If you won't blink at me, I'm coming   And I won't breathe until      You're strolling down the pavement      If you won't blink at me, I'm coming   If you wanna be something new, I'm coming   If you won't blink at me, I'm coming   And I won't breathe at all   Until you blink at me, I'm coming   If you want to be something new, I'm coming   If you won't blink at me, I'm coming   And I won't breathe at all.