All you seekers of the truth 
You really wouldn't have a clue 
Memories of misspent youth 
The lines are drawn in black and blue 
Soon there'll be a time 
When the world will lose its mind 
Many will call your name 
And as the world of wheels go round 
I check into another town and 
The company of strangers 
Who worship machines 
That steal all their dreams 
Its a strange old world 
Same chords throughout. I don't think the bridge is completely right, 
if you have improvements then feel free to comment.