be great Don't ask her how she knows, but she knows And she can't wait Hey hey hey to flyaway Number one for takeoff To that big drowning pool in the sky Number
Bond of two Wasted, By a word World of lies, Now dead Homicide Of mind Numb by the shock Surprise Drowning inside A pool of sorrow Milked out of hope
cold As they lay there dying He takes them for all that their worth They watch in horror while they drown in a pool of their blood Frozen Carcass hanging