You did not hear what the doctor said
I am not here
I go floating ‘round the world on the wind
Terrible, terrible news again
Where will we be?
So much space inside the worlds of concrete
We are both part of the universe
Ooh, ooh, ooh-oh
We are both the same in this strange way
Ooh, ooh, ooh-oh
Wish I remembered the faces of
Those who we kill
Must have run away to no one, nowhere
No, I don’t wanna go
Don’t wanna go
Don’t wanna leave this life
Only apathy is where I can hide
Who will take care of the hypocrites?
Ooh, ooh, ooh-oh
I can protect you in a little bit
Ooh, ooh, ooh-oh
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh oh oh, oh oh oh
Oh oh oh, oh oh oh…
[vocalizing continues and crescendoes]