< I am your conscience, I am not hard to find
But I don't know you, I cannot see your face
< I save all memories, I'm here to guide your life
Don't need your guidance, I like to run my own race
< All I can tell you, you better take my advice
Why don't you leave me be

I am a sailor
Got hair on my chest
Big tattooes of girls with wiggly breasts
I've been at sea
For more than ten months
Girls, the drinks are on me
God, I didn't even know

The dikes were dudes
I think that's too crude
The men were women
The world is movin

I saw your little sister in her sunday dress
She was not trying to seduce me, I confess
But like she dressed her dolls up put my mind at war
Her pink dress and Barbara curls made me want more and more

Birds sang, sun was shining over all
My ill part would stand or fall

In from the cold, the dark of light
One cannot tell which is the one
Hidden below, all covered up
The fog is hiding all you can't see
Deep in the woods, the forest grounds
She come like a bird, a feather
Dust starts whirling up, darkness falls
A man like Paul would ru

Do you see the light
Shining
Through the cracks in the ceiling
Beautiful light
Look into the light

Blinded by the shine
Golden light with stains of life
Revealing beauty there's no pain
Where is the pain

Swallowed up in ecstacy
Is it real or fantasy

Three men went out with their heads on quite right
To fight to get wild things in sight
Their ties not too lose, no time for a snooze
Their colour of skin, it was white
Their mission, in heat they should find
Wild beasts for Mr. Kite
His circus, it had no more visitors in

Now it's quiet, now it's still so still
There ends the horror, peace has come
What is the red, what is the knife
I hope there's no hurt around

That wasn't nice things to do
Was that the inside of you
I can't feel, I can't hear, all is distant now
I could say you'd b

Woke up one night, three angels gathered round my bed
One pulling zits, one blowing nose at every chance
The third had his halo round his neck like a noose
Preaching evil things from a past yet to come

Colours turning, pictures started rolling
TV set on fire
Couldn't re

Take my hand, take me to the promised land
I'll demise you everything that's in my hand
You don't say that you've heard it all before
Just you take me, take me to the other shore

I have seen what is to be seen in this life
I don't think that I'm really fit for this fight