I'm here and I wanna go,
Something tells me there's a [bad word] 
How I'm going to say goodbye now,
I know you won't like it.
Chariot, bring me home, my chariot,
Something feels like it's a [bad word] 

My name is Ego, I'll be with you till your last breath,
Right, here's a small list of all the things that scare me to death.
I can't stand things that I can't understand,
And I especially hate things I [bad word] 
I don't like the unfamiliar, and I've got to defer.
But I tell ya, without me you could never be a Mandela,
Who would know a Mohammad Ali without me?
My name is Luck I'm not a real person more like a quality,
I attach myself behind your eyes temporarily,
And blind you to anything you think you might want to be.
Make you promise me everything for fame, for idolatry,
And when I leave you, you can never follow me.
Find yourself caught, find in solitary,
You will ever ever hollowed be.

I'm here and I wanna go,
Something tells me there's a [bad word] 
How I'm going to say goodbye now,
I know you won't like it.
Chariot, bring me home, my chariot,
Something feels like it's a [bad word] 

My name is Pain, I'm not the real person, more like a quality,
Attach myself to your life temporarily, and nearly everybody in the world is afraid of me.
But in reality, there would be no self discovery,
And why would you need to have mercy without me?
For all that you curse me, you should never forget,
pain-free life is seldom free of regret.
My name is Desire, so real it can feel like pain, attach myself to your brain,
There to remain, until you go insane, or till your head busts,
We may have similarities but this ain't Lust,
That's just a something [bad word] and goes away,
Desire hang out with you everyday,
Change your perspective in the strangest way,
But stranger still, I'm a side of you that you just can't kill.
[Audio clips]

In my longing, I am born,
In this wanting, I'm gone.
Where the eye dissolves, the Sea begins
And in this love, I'm falling.
Where the eye dissolves, the Sea begins
And in this love, I'm falling.
I hear the whippoorwill cry,
I see the blue heron fly,
Over sugar hill, snowy white,
Big blue siren in the [bad word] with me my bebe,
We go under the stormy sky.

<Iranian>

I been away for a long time see,
Waiting for someone to rescue me.
One woman came with a gift for me,
Go find yourself [bad word] find me,
But I been away for too long you see,
I been away from the hurt in me.
Wake up in the morning fore the [bad word] 
Roll to the floor and start my [bad word] into my body and I watch [bad word] 
Tears streaming down when I'm all alone.
But I'm not going to let this trap me inside no more,
I'm not going let this trap me inside no more.
I'm here and I wanna go,
I been away,
Under the stormy sky, [bad word] home now,
I'm here and I wanna go,
I been away,
Under the stormy sky,
Leave a light on for me, because [bad word] home,
My heart is sad to leave sugar [bad word] with me my bebe, we go under the stormy sky,
Jean-Paul, il joue le violon, la belle l'accordeon.
Danse avec moi, Bebette, we go under the stormy sky.