[Verse 1]
A clock with no face has no hands
No hands to guide it
To guide it through the night
A clock with no face has no sense
No sense of direction
No sense of direction

Nonsense! (Nonsense!)
Nonsense! (Nonsense! Nonsense!)

[Verse 2]
Are you a broken child?
Do you have a sense?
A sense of direction
Do you? Hmm?
Do you have a hand
A hand to guide you
To guide you through the night?
Do you? Do you?
Do you ride the carousel?
Would you like to see a show?
Would you like to get away from bittersweet
Bittersweet

[Chorus]
Smashing out the stained glass
We could be (we could be)
All you want (all you want)
Smashing out the spyglass
We could be, we could be (we could be)
All you want
All you want
[Verse 3]
Are you a broken clock?
Would you like a full revival?
Would you like some kind of guarantee of your survival?
Would you like a cigarette?
Well, we can take all that we see
So much more than bottled beer and dirty magazines

Are you a broken child?
Do you have a hand?
A hand to guide you
Let me be your hands
I'll guide you through these dirty streets
Would you like to be taken in, my friend?
Well, right this way to the egress
Regrets and loss of innocence

[Chorus]
Smashing out the stained glass
We could be, we could be, we could be
All you want
(Everything)

Smashing out (smashing out)
The spyglass (don’t look too closely)
We could be (we could be)
All you want (all you want)
All you want
All you want