On the first page of our story
The future seemed so bright
Then this thing turned out so evil
I don't know why I'm still surprised
Even Angels had, their wicked schemes
And you take that, to new extremes
Though you'll always be my hero
Even though you've lost your mind
Just gonna stand there and watch me burn
But that's alright because I like the way it hurts
Just gonna stand there and here me cry
But that's alright because I love the way you lie
I love the way you lie
Another mother's breaking heart is taking over
And the violence causes silence we must be mistaken
It's the same, old theme, since 1916
In your head, In your head they're still fighting
With their tanks, and their bombs, and their bombs, and their guns
In your head, in your head, they are dying
In your head, In your head, Zombie, Zombie, Zombie
What's in your head, in your head, Zombie, Zombie, Zombie
It was the wicked and the wild wind
Blew down the doors to let me in
Shattered windows and the sound of drums
People couldn't believe what I'd become
Revolutionaries wait, for my head on a silver plate
Just a puppet on a lonely string
Oh who would ever wanna be king?
I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
I know St Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word
And that was when I ruled the world
I heard there was a secret chord
That David played, and it pleased the Lord,
But you don't really care for music do ya?
Well it goes like this: The fourth, the fifth
The minor fall and the major lift
The baffled king composing Hallelujah,
Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah x 2