Text: Crowded House. Farewell to the World. In My Command.

You're standing in a deep dark hole
Beneath a sky as black as coal
It's just the fear of losing control
You know so well

Don't miss it when the moment comes
Be submissive just this once
Imagine there is something to be done
Some truth to tell

I would love to trouble you in your time of need
Lose your way, it's a pleasure when you're in my command

Juggle like a diplomat
Struggle to hold on to your hat
Swinging like an acrobat
But time will tell

The clock is dripping on the wall
Listen to the rise and fall
Close your eyes and hear the call
You know so well

I would love to trouble you in your time of need
Lose your way, it's a pleasure when you're in my command
Put on your wings, you're responsible for everything

Desolate in anger and safe in isolation
You're about to be the victim of a holy visitation
By the rites that I've been given

Put on your wings, you're not responsible for anything
And I would love to trouble you in your time of need
Lose your way, it's a pleasure when you're in my command

When you're in my command, in my command
When you're in my command, in my command
[Incomprehensible]
When you're in my command, in my command