Is everybody in?
Is everybody in?
Is everybody in?
Wake up.
You can’t remember where it was
Has this dream stopped?
Stress.
I’m sick of doubt
Live in the light of certain
Death makes angels of us all
You’re my angel
Come from way above
All the stars in the sky are for you victim
All songs in the world are for you victim
Everybody is for you victim
Everything specially for you victim
All the universe’s just for you victim
Victim
You just a black man in this world.
This is the end
Beautiful friend
This is the end
My only friend
The end.