In My Command (1994-04-11: Boathouse, Norfolk, VA, USA) - Crowded House

You're standing in a deep dark hole

Beneath a sky as black as coal

It's just the fear of losing control

You know so well

Don't miss it when the moment comes

Be submissive just this once

Imagine there is something to be done

Some truth to tell

I would love

To trouble you in your time of need

Lose your way

It's a pleasure when you're in my command

Juggle like a diplomat

Struggle to hold onto your hat

Swinging like an acrobat

But time will tell

The clock is dripping on the wall

Listen to the rise and fall

Close your eyes and hear the call you know so well

Put on your wings

You're responsible for everything

Desolate in anger and safe in isolation

You're about to be the victim of a holy visitation

By the rites that I've been given

Put on your wings

You're not responsible for everything

I would love

To trouble you in your time of need

Lose your way

It's a pleasure when you're in my command

When you're in my command

In my command