It's Trickling, Yes, It's Trickling Down (1993)

It's trickling yes it's trickling down
Flushing through your heart
And each time that you finish
You are right back at the start
There's a question for each answer
There's a hole that opens wide
And though it's rocky rough terrain
Your feet begin to glide glide glide
Gliding very softly but the ride it bumps and jars
And you hang on for dear life
As if you were a star
Dying in the sky but your light is shining shine
It grows darker as the dead light comes
And it's hard to see the line
It's hard to see the line
You want so badly not to cross
And you find the point again
Where what you gain meets what you've lost
A clown car empties and is
Filling at one point an intersect
A ring of circles all entwined that still cannot connect
Connected strongly by a rope that grows ever thin
And it unravels all around
Weaving a haystack full of pins
It is hard not to find one
Even though the light's so bad
And the prick points on your hidden hands
They don't hurt they make you glad

Keep some cards to yourself
Which ones do you play?
Have your money ready
Win or lose you've got to pay