Verse there's a lack of spice in every art director's life the suntanned ghost is lying face down on the floor there's a lack of spice in every copywriter's life there'll be no waiting around for the man anymore now he's gone and what's the meaning? i can't see why he had to sacrifice his life it is yourself that you're deceiving i shouldn't have to tell you so Interlude x2 now he's gone and what's the meaning? i can't see why he had to sacrifice his life it is yourself that you're deceiving Outro