There was no way out
The only way out was to give in
When there's no way out
The only way out is to give in
How I love to
How I love to
How I love to give in
Here, no one sleeps
One lays up while the other lies down
Where no one sleeps
One lays up while the other lies down
Ask the line on your face
What the line on your hand meant
We, we couldn't see what was coming
Shake your head, it's empty
Shake your hips, move your feet
Shake your head, it's empty
Shake your hips, move your feet
Shake your head, it's empty
Shake your head, it's empty
Shake your head, it's empty
Shake your head, it's empty
I'm so glad that I'm an island
I'm so glad that I'm an island
I'm so glad that I'm an island now
Ba, ba, da, da
Ba, ba, da, da
Ba, ba, da, da
Ba, ba, da, da
Ba, ba, da, da
Ba, ba, da, da
Sickness was fixing me some
Coughed out my heart in the last stall
Now that the damage is done
I never miss it at all
The only way out was to give in
When there's no way out
The only way out is to give in
How I love to
How I love to
How I love to give in
Here, no one sleeps
One lays up while the other lies down
Where no one sleeps
One lays up while the other lies down
Ask the line on your face
What the line on your hand meant
We, we couldn't see what was coming
Shake your head, it's empty
Shake your hips, move your feet
Shake your head, it's empty
Shake your hips, move your feet
Shake your head, it's empty
Shake your head, it's empty
Shake your head, it's empty
Shake your head, it's empty
I'm so glad that I'm an island
I'm so glad that I'm an island
I'm so glad that I'm an island now
Ba, ba, da, da
Ba, ba, da, da
Ba, ba, da, da
Ba, ba, da, da
Ba, ba, da, da
Ba, ba, da, da
Sickness was fixing me some
Coughed out my heart in the last stall
Now that the damage is done
I never miss it at all
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I personally view this line as a discredit to the "art" of palmistry and other methods of fortune telling. The line is implying that the future can only be viewed by looking back on it when you're older and have actually lived through it. In other words, there is no way of knowing exactly what will happen until it has already happened.
Agreed. Lines on the face, the wrinkles of experience, of reality, tell the story, not some idiotic, superstitious palm reading. Brilliant, terse, biting sarcasm. I wouldn't say the 'best lyric ever' but very, very powerful.