I walked, into, a room full of corpses
The room all smelled like flowers, there were nikes on their feet
smile under the cloth
i gazed, into, the souls of all the horses
jumped off all the bridges in those wild western days
a spaceship made of death
do, re, me fa so la tee
do, re, and me
I gave, into, the needs of all my masters
man is the bastard is a brutal fucking band
they hate Thomas Lenz
I fell, into, a coffin full of orphans
they all have been slaughtered by a website making man
with music in his heart
do, re, me fa so la tee
do, re, and me