Lyrics:

Living your life like a bull in the trade He doesn't know how it feels Under my thumb like a bone under nail She's in the know, how's it feel? Live your life under machine guns Canary down the mine Maybe I'm on the level Maybe I'm on the level Maybe I'm on the level Spoiling my broth like a radio kid Programmed computerised minds Waving my luck under your nose Like I found a four leaf clover Live your life under machine guns Canary down the mine Maybe I'm on the level Maybe I'm on the level Maybe I'm on the level Turn the mirrors face the wall, Don't you feel a little weak? And I'd catch you when you fall, But you're falling all the time Do you need it anymore or do you need a little more? Maybe I'm on the lever Maybe I'm on the lever Maybe I'm on the lever Maybe I'm on the lever Maybe I'm on the lever Maybe I'm on the lever Turn the mirrors face the wall, Don't you feel a little weak? And I'd catch you when you fall, But you're falling all the time Do you need it anymore or do you need a little more?