verse 1 I don’t have anything left to give you now I see the people asleep on the rocks I’ve got a friend now but he never talks Hey, Mister Robertson, don’t say that it’s true I put my whole head whole within it Within the hole, in it yeah, yeah it's in the hole Hey, Mister Bryan, yeah verse 2 I bought some cereal but forgot to buy milk I’ve got my eyes Hey, Mister Robertson, don’t say that it’s true for him No one will see me as long as I’m still I saw you right there up on Mockingbird Hill But it seems so unlikely, it seems too good to be true That the one she revealed was exactly like you Chorus When the man comes I don’t have anything I don’t, I don’t have anything left to give you now I don’t, no, I don’t have anything left to give you now PART II Wait by the gate Look for the stone Follow the road that leads All the visions of children When the man comes Wait by the gate Crack the stone When the man, when the man comes Angels in the sky They shoot through the moon Crack the stone back to you OUTRO \ / (repeat while fading out)