Everywhere There's Statues

I woke up in a coma in someone else's way
 Choked on the aroma of a world in decay
 Thought I heard laughing as my knees hit the ground
 Saw nothing but shadows racing all around
 Hey one of these shadows come rescue me
 I need a little bit of darkness to protect me from the heat
 It's like looking for hay in a stack of hypodermics
 Shooting up grey through the cracks in the yellow brick road
 And everywhere there's statues with their arms open wide
 Surrounded by fences that you, that you can't get inside
 Sub-normal people do supernatural things
 In a world full of demons with white feathered wings
 I feel like I'm open hearted, but it's a broken range we're on
 I know I'm not the only one asking where have all the cowboys gone
 Can't one of these cowboys come rescue me?
 I need a little bit of rope n ride to keep me on my feet
 And everywhere there's statues with their arms open wide
 Surrounded by fences that you, that you can't get inside
 Face down on the hardwood floor
 In one more empty corridor
 I'm all alone in these halls
 All is fair in love and war
 If I can't find an open door
 Then I'll start taking out walls
 I'm face down on the hardwood floor
 And not a soul with which to be
 If this craving's one to ignore
 Then someone tell me what the fuck a soul is for
 I'm looking for hay in a stack of hypodermics
 Shooting up grey through the cracks in the yellow brick road
 And everywhere there's statues with their arms open wide
 Surrounded by fences that you, that you can't get inside
 That you can't get inside
 That you can't get inside