If you feel that it's real I'm on trial

And I'm here in your prison

Like a coin in your mint

I am dented and I'm spent with high treason.

Through a glass eye your throne

Is the one danger zone

Take me to the pilot for control

Take me to the pilot of your soul.

Take me to the pilot

Lead me through the chamber

Take me to the pilot

I am but a stranger.

Take me to the pilot

Lead me through the chamber

Take me to the pilot

I am but a stranger.

Well I know he's not old

And I'm told he's a virgin

For he may be she

But what I'm told is never for certain.