I was restless.
I was young.
I was a killer.
I spoke in tongues.
He did it through me.
He did it right.
He took me from the gutter
into a light.
All the leaves are glowing green as the seasons rage.
All the birds seem to sing in the key of H.
The Emperor of Ice Cream is here to stay.
The way you tell it, it sounds so nice.
The sandy beaches, buckets of ice.
What about hurricanes? What about mice?
Open the shutters!
There is no light.
All the leaves are glowing green as the seasons rage.
All the birds seem to sing in the key of H.
The Emperor of Ice Cream is here to stay