The skeleton inside insists that every step's a toy
A eulogy for a heavy metal boy
How close is he to being gone compared to all the rest
Down thru the clouds to find what's left of it"what were u thinkin?
What r u thinkin??
Breathing lifelike bones of mist
Dead-end angels co-exist
How close are we to being gone
Compared to them" flyin round
Confused about what the gods were thinkin,
And what we were thinkin??
The sun makes you sick so you hurl up a sky
Shot thru w/ stars and easier on the eye
I i i feel a nite flite comin on,
Cry 2 your new sky and what's left of the old world
Do you find yourself thinkin
What are we thinkin???
The skeleton dance forces up all joy
One last hurrah with your heavy metal boy
Skip all the graveyards stone by stone
All alone
And what r u thinkin????
