〈Verse 1〉
Blue could be the color of the hair
Shut its eyes and plead to fare
Too late it’s thought out through the double doors
Trailing wake stains on the floor
〈Chorus〉
Man on the tank
Man on the tank
The philosopher’s nightmare
But he just sits there
〈Verse 2〉
Blue could be the color of the eyes
Speak the truth or tell the off-white lies
A fanning flame, too tame for cynical dues
Left subtle quips to fill the room with blues
〈Chorus〉
Man on the tank
Man on the tank
The philosopher’s nightmare
But he just sits there
〈Instrumental Bridge〉
〈Chorus〉
Man on the tank
Man on the tank
The philosopher’s nightmare
But he just sits there
〈Guitar Solo〉
〈Chorus〉
Man on the tank
Oh man on the tank
The philosopher’s nightmare
But he just sits there
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