Tell it to me now, close your eyes
   cause they don't feel a fucking thing
   You gotta memorize what you felt
   when you lost your wings
   Your line is mesmerized, condition's paralyzed
   Your chance to live is emphasized
   Nor a truth nor a lie
  
   Burn your flag, figure
   The disciples of God want you to die
  
   [Chorus:]
   Figure Number Five
   Caught in the hands of a human lie
   Figure, Figure Number Five
   Give it up, never stop till he hits the ground
   Figure Number Five
   The fifth wheel in a cynical time
   Figure, Figure Number Five
   They won't stop, they won't stop
   'til he hits the ground
  
   Their eyes are shut side by side
   and you can't do a single thing
   they will cease their time passing by
   sucking blood out of kings
  
   It's such a drag, I can't do nothing always there
   I feel my welfare's burning...