Lyrics

I was watching a cartoon. The coyote, he was falling to his doom. A giant anvil on his back, a cloud of dust, and he came right back.

There's no fan action, there's no more man in action, nothing more to say. There's nothing more I can give to you, you're like the roadrunner too, always running away.

I found a mission in the desert. I wanted to kneel and find my place. Then I saw you in the watchtower and rain fell like tears upon my face. Why do tears feel like rain anyway?

There's no more fan reaction, no more man of action, there's no more games to play. There's nothing more I can give to you, you've stolen everything I knew and you threw it all away.

There 's no more man in action, there's no more fan reaction, there's nothing more to say. I'm looking for the answer, I'm running for the Ocean and I'm on the highway.

There's perfection in the sky when the starling takes to fly- when they're all together. Though their wings are spread out wide, they stay close to each other's side. It won't last forever.

There's no more man in action, there's no more sad reaction, nothing lasts forever,
I'm falling through the daylight.
I'm holding to the anvil.
I'm looking for the answer.

There's no more man in action.
There's no more fan reaction.
No more cartoons today.