Season of Charade Songtext
von Birdtalker

One, two, three, four

Na, na
Na, na

The moon is out
And shadows crawl
They′d find me hiding in the basement
Well, I've heard the tale
Of a great white whale
I can′t get my legs to go and chase it

Na, na
Na, na

Now the money's gone
But the dream lives on
Guess I'll keep slaving at the game show
Spin the wheel
Aw, but nothing′s real (nothing is real)
Answer the answer with a question


And it′s wild, isn't it?
How we all just jive with it
In this hazy maze we made
And the time′s spilling
While we fake our fine living
In this season of charade

Na, na
Na, na

A wizard out in Malibu
I saw him selling inspiration
Well, I bought the book
Read every page
But couldn't find a revelation

And it′s wild, isn't it?
How we all just jive with it
In this hazy maze we made
And the time′s spinning
While we fake our fine living
In this season of charade

Na, na, na, na-na
Na-na, na-na, na-na, na-na
Na, na, na, na-na
Na-na, na-na, na-na, na-na


Well, the sun's grinning
Watching all of our tires spinning
In this hazy maze we made
While the time's spilling
I keep on hoping the lights are dimming
On this season of charade