Spoken:
Rocka my soul in the bosom of Abraham
Let my people go deep into La La Land
I'm the pied piper with a 'lectronic baby grand
I'm gonna sell you a song
I woke up when I got here
But I'm not really sure where I am
I see a piano
Beside it is standing a man, he says:
There are two kinds of stars here
The Dead and Alive
We want you to join them.
I wonder, which star am I?
The world is twisted
All of these rockstars are whores
Writing songs for commercials
So you go buy their shit in the stores
And I can't sleep
I can't sleep
I feel alive
I feel alive
I feel alive
I feel alive
Sign off!
This is the chorus
Made it very
Simple
For
Us