weve been on the outside looking in before weve lived on the inside with a closed locked door weve slept in the corners of the open floor we go round and round and round and round and round and round and round theres no strength in a unicorn no luck in a 4 leaf clover theres no life unless its born and no death when its over weve listened with open ears yet closed our minds weve loved without any tears from our own eyes weve gone to the parties in our cheap disguise we go round and round and round and round and round and round and round theres no strength in a unicorn no luck in a 4 leaf clover theres no life unless its born and no death when its over 