closing in on empty spacesnwinners laugh too soonna paper world with paper facesnbeneath a paper moonnnthere's a man, a real pacesetterncoming after menand after him there's someone better andnafter him there's mennhe'll offer you a cigarettenhe'll offer you a lightnbut he hasn't finished with you yetnon another long, knife nightnnso look behind younthere's the man you're chasingnlook behind younlet's go human racingnhuman racingnlet's go racing nownnopen arms and open pursesnopen season's herenfill your heads with clever versesnand then they disappearnnsilent vows in secret placesnthey'll get you somehown'cause you never win in human racesnso who's the loser nownnlook behind younthere's the man you're casingnlook behind younlet's go human racingnhuman racingnlet's go racing now