What's the Time Mr. Wolf?

You are alone, that's that Nobody's home inside your head You cannot even speak Think everybody thinks you're a freak And you wish you could be On a magic carpet Yes you wish you could be Ever so transported from here, from here Why don't you break f

Sometimes they'll want to cut you down Gotta scratch that itch, 'cause the time is now They tell you that you got to have a heart of steel If you want to keep up, can you afford to feel? When the system's wrong, got to tear it down Let it fall to the