There's a sign up ahead on the road to follow When today's just a taste of a new tomorrow And there's a throne in the tomb of the ancient tarot And it's new and it's true and they call it retro More than once upon a time When ignorance was mine Didn't have the time for Hanging out And I've seen it all before It's too hard to ignore I do nothing else but Hang around With a sin in the hand is an evolution See you take what you get is a new illusion When the sun disappears leaving only shadow There's a hole in your soul and it's getting bigger oh