I touch the tongue to see
A devil's face in front of me
A sad man in front of me
You blown your nose then cried
And The clown demands a sad good-bye
A sad man a sad good bye
Black below the tree
White horses dead in front of me
A sad man in front of me
A scar below the cheek
where There's a sweaty man with a bloody sink.
A sad man a bloody sink So