I know the things are bad
It took place so long
Remind me what she said
When we should be strong

Hold your hands on ears
Your hands on ears
Keep your eyes from tears
Your eyes from tears

Call the police
She breathe right there under water
In the sky where she lives color wears shoes
Black and white, purple-red, as you wish, choose.

Catch her for all
She falls like a bomb in your backyard
Broken glass she will turn into soft bed
We should blame her in public on TV set   
 [bad word] back and show me how
She have found the cure
From [bad word] the clues about
Heaven's door, I'm sure