In A Hand Or A Face — текст песни (Who)

Ain`t it funny how they`re all Cleopatra
When you gaze into their past
When you find out about their birth signs
You realize there was no need to have asked

All the history of a soul in torment
Ingrained in a hand or a face
Ain`t it funny how they all fire the pistol
At the wrong end of the race

I am going round and round
I am going round and round
I am going round and round
I am going round
Going round and round

There`s a man going through your dust bin
Only this time he`s looking for food
There`s a tear in his eye, you don`t know him
Oh but you know what he`s going through

Ain`t it funny that you can`t seem to help him
Feelin` sick as he staggers away
Is it weird that you hate a stranger
Can a detail correct your dismay

I am going round and round
I am going round and round
I am going round and round
I am going round
Going round and round