You can’t hide away And move on to the next woman Forget about it You just got to— You can’t hide away You gotta get your undead fingers Into everything in sight You better change your tune, boy Because you won’t believe the consequence You better change your tune over And keep it in the right direction Before you’re forced to change your mind
But you keep coming on You keep coming on Forget about it But you keep coming on You keep on coming on Gotta shut you down this time
You can’t hide away And move on to the next woman Forget about it You just got to— You can’t hide away You gotta get your undead hand Onto everything in sight It’s too late to change your tune, man The consequence will reach you past the grave
But you keep coming on You keep coming on Forget about it But you keep coming on You keep on coming on [?]
Why don’t you walk on in the right direction? The consequence is waiting for you, it’s gonna cut you out Why don’t you walk on in the right direction? The consequence is waiting for you, it’s gonna cut you Turn, you’re turning Turn, you’re turning around
Why don’t you walk on in the right direction? The consequence is waiting for you, it’s gonna cut you out Why don’t you walk on in the right direction? The consequence is waiting for you, it’s gonna cut you Turn, you’re turning Turn, you’re turning around