Now when everything's aside No more places to hide No more hidden obstacles revealed The bananas peeled Trapped like in a dream Waiting for the train Lots of steam, lots of steam It's always the same My legs of stone can't carry me home ho ho Here comes the panda - the dying breed When my seed can only make killers Regrets in the morning, rugrats in a year Fear will keep me going Knowing that will keep me sane Fame, what a lame is what I ache for For what it's worth I don't really need it Wanting it It's drilling a hole in my brain Wanting it Is tearing a hole in my soul ho ho Here comes the panda - the dying breed When my seed can only make killers Regrets in the morning, rugrats in a year ho ho Here comes the panda - the dying breed When my seed can only make killers Regrets in the morning, rugrats in a year ho ho Here comes the panda - the dying breed When my seed can only make killers Regrets in the morning, rugrats in a year