Muse - Who Knows Who

Money-men mill about Monday morning Another new nothing and never nearer Assumed at the cost that it's currently costing I don't dare dig any deeper down I don't have the head-space I don't understand all the figures and facts It'll spin around till I start panic attacking But there's one curve ball that states my soul Let me live out life and I'll stay control Take that away, I'll never get dressed Money-men milling in Monday morning I will go speng? or I will raise warning I'm nothing but me and mine, so Yeah been gone With who knows who Doing God knows what Don't turn it up I'll return at any hour Fuck all your law, fuck your power Yeah been gone With who knows who Doing God knows what Don't turn it up I'll return at any hour Fuck all your law, fuck your power My name's magic and it's mud I do bad things but I can rob They don't buy anything, they watch it, see? For their time is the commodity The gap between art and artist grows I never know why I ever wrote this prose I write this rubbish but believe you me I just never been keen on tasting red miss But put the orange suit on, shackle my ankles I couldn't take that, I'd be fucking Yeah been gone With who knows who Doing God knows what Don't turn it up I'll return at any hour Fuck all your law, fuck your power I don't promote no violence but If you all got carted off Boys will be boys, toys'll get tossed Bang me up, right and rough I'm not a people-beater but If that law gets made up ??? Tell me what you want Tell me what you want Tell me what you want Tell me what you want Tell me what you want Tell me what you want Tell me what you want Tell me what you want Yeah been gone With who knows who Doing God knows what Don't turn it up I'll return at any hour Fuck all your law, fuck your power Yeah been gone With who knows who Doing God knows what Don't turn it up I'll return at any hour Fuck all your law, fuck your power