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????
