It's a beautiful thing When the idiot turns out to have been right all along It's a miserable thing An unbearable thing When the fool was the only one who had any wisdom It's a marvelous thing When the loser is going to win in the end It's a horrible thing A terrible thing When we find out what it is But its too late to change the way it was
So this madman Resorts to running though the night With nothing in his hands And no place to call home And all he has Is the thought