They tell him that he should be dead
Radionic thugs are getting in his head
He sorts it out by sound and vibe
Knowing that its all true and its a lie
In your head ...
Tries to wrap his car around a tree
But his vehicle never lets him down
His lot is hard but he dont mind
Destination written clearly underline
In your head ...
Invisibly he duels without a gun
Impervious to everything but western sun
He breathes in eastern air
Bullets flying past him but he dont care
After the light enters the eye
Its all the truth and its a lie
With evil creatures lurking underground
Why are luck and love among the things youve found
In your head.