Poets and freaks little by little
Forthcoming singers
And magicians of sentences that
Are rude and distasteful
I bring good news
Stupid things on a piece of paper
Burned balloons
Things that fall from the sky
Without any reason whatsoever
I wish in the world someday
I could show you my
Talent to madness
Look away from the heart
I've always been great
At delivering long speeches
Delivering long speeches
About things not to do
What am I gonna do?
Ladies and gentlemen
I bring good news
I have seen the face of death
And she was alive
I have seen the face of death
And she was alive - alive!
I'll tell tons of rhyming metaphors
And I will
Pull out all the stops
Pull the fear and make it my prayer
To that H God
At the time of departure
At the time of departure
Gunfire celebrating we'll face life
So let's face life.
Ladies and gentlemen
I bring good news
I saw the face of death
And she was alive
I saw the face of death
And she was alive - alive!