I walked into a room full of corpses
The room all smelled like flowers
There were Nikes on their feet
Hail and smile under the cloth
I gazed into the souls of all the horses
That jumped off all the bridges
In those wild western days
A spaceship made of death
Do. Re.
Mi Fa So La Ti
Do, Re, and Me.
I gave into the needs of all my masters
Man is the Bastard is a
Brutal fucking band
And they hate Thomas Lenz
I fell into a coffin full of orphans
And they all had been slaughtered
By a website-making man
With music in his heart
Do. Re.
Mi Fa So La Ti
Do, Re, and Me
Do, Re, and Me
Do, Re, and Me