Legs of a guy,
Head of a man,
Eyes on the camera,
Shaking everyone's head.
Vultures circle.
And smack their lips,
The sky goes black,
As the lightening rips.
The stars are new,
Moon without pity,
As waves of blood,
Roll over the city.
It's not a rehearsal,
Or special effects.
It's the end of a story,
It's what happens next.
If I say, if I say,
It's coming in a circuit.
If I say, and I say,
In the blink of an eye.
And I say, if I say,
If I'm lying in a window.
And I say it's OK,
If you never say goodbye.
Son of a child,
Song of a beast,
As it slouches and slithers,
It's way from the feast.
I dreamt a dream,
But what can it mean.
Angels and more,
Devoured the queen.
All you people danced,
And tore at their clothes.
The sky was afire,
And the oceans froze.
It wasn't a fable,
It wasn't a hoax.
The seventeen devils,
Just speaking of jokes.
If I say, if I say,
It's coming in a circuit.
If I say, and I say,
In the blink of an eye.
And I say, if I say,
If I'm lying in a window.
And I say it's OK,
If you never say goodbye.
I saw a chapel,
Lain of God.
The lightening was so blue,
And the air was so cold
Sound of home,
On a microphone.
As the last kept rhythm
Of chicken bone.
People went,
And swallowed their dreams,
Into like soldiers,
They're parting as fools.
It isn't incentive,
It's not a reward.
It's a black parachute,
With a noose for a cord.
If I say, if I say,
It's coming in a circuit.
If I say, and I say,
In the blink of an eye.
And I say, if I say,
If I'm lying in a window.
And I say it's OK,
If you never say goodbye.
And I say it's OK,
If you never say goodbye.
And I say it's OK,
If you never say goodbye.
And I say it's OK,
If you never say goodbye.
And I say it's OK,
If you never say goodbye...