I could see your words hang in the air
But they did not spell out
What I thought that I heard
And I could see the dude
In your next room by himself
So I took one look around, walked back out
Now the snot has caked into my pants
It's a good bet that it will soon
Turn to crystal form
Yeah, so take it off and take shit off again
As the crackers watch you take it off again
Artist: Ennio Morricone
Artist: David Bowie
Artist: For The Fallen Dreams