In the last second of life, they're gonna. Show you how. How they run this show. Sure. Run it into. The ground. . The stars are projectors, yeah.. Projectin' our lives down to this.
So long to this cold, cold part of the world. So long to this bone-bleached part of the world. So long to this salt-soaked part of the world. I stepped down as president of Antarctica.
Oh, why? I just wanted to lay down and die. You don't know the pain that I feel inside. Could this be a dream or is it real tonight?. Tell me why, oh why?.