Behold the Seer

There's a man in a black hat
Earnings on a smiling skull
Talking to a ballerina
In silk threads with a broken nose

I overheard your conversation
And your theme indeed be strange
To avoid further complication
I suggest you go your separate way

Well, they never see it coming
Like the train run out of track
If you want to keep your engine humming
Keep your eyes wide ahead and don't look back

There's still lessons in these blues
We're still free to choose
So put on your dancing shoes
And come on, we got nothing to lose
It's only space and time

Big city girls pick your pockets clean
The good times done passed us by
If a man ain't what he seems
Well maybe that man's a spy

Well, they never see it coming
Like the train run out of track
If you want to keep your engine humming
Keep your eyes wide ahead and don't look back

There's still lessons in these blues
We're still free to choose
So put on your dancing shoes
And

There's still lessons in these blues
We're still free to choose
Oh, so put on your, your dancing shoes
'Cause you know what to do