Crazy by your standards
Won't apply
Oh how lonely
This poor day
He says take me to your leader now please
We've not much time
Cause I've got a final protest
Yes, it must be heard
Well I would not come much closer, officer
Unless you're sure
Cause I'm doused in gasoline
This match is itching
To burn
Sure was more
Forever know that he had cause
Bout time someone took the fall
That your movement and his life someday was
Understood
And his reasons were his own
But for the jester
Oh but what most
That eft?last cry never
To be heard
Well this is his contribution to your future
I offer you
My life
My change
My sacrifice
My good name
My good name
I know you'll find a way to
Form a meaning from my demise
Oh but maybe from the news someone will
Wonder why
Or maybe this will open up their eyes
Artist: Monica
Artist: Spice Girls