"The street is my world" "What do you wanna call me a murderer for? I never killed anyone!" "I don't... uh... I don't pretend to go uptown And be anything fancy I can, but I find more real in the world That I'm in then I do the tensile And the real world is the one I have to deal with everyday, y'know? Umm... believe me If I started murdering people There'd be none of ya left"
Rain's falling down from blackened clouds Blazing storm of chill The sky is torn from lightning and from rage There is no shelter from the wrath God-forsaken force I'm standing drenched and soaked in ice so cold
Can it be It's my fate All this blazing hate?
See as I fall So deep into the sky The spirits are calling my name They beg me to free them someday I will be sane
Snow's falling down from clouds above Tearing down the sky I must release the spirits now I must release the spirits now
Raging hate Is my fate Is it all too late?
"Remorse for what? You people have done everything in the world to me! Maybe I should've killed... 4 or 5 hundred people Then I would've felt better Then I would've felt like I've really offered society something You've got it stuck in your brain that I murdered somebody What do you wanna call me a murderer for? I never killed anyone!"
See my scarred body and mind As I'm laughing at the sky
See as I fall Into the sky Lightning is burning my soul
See as I'm thrown Into the deep blue sky No spirits are calling my name I'm begging to be freed from pain I am no more