| After you my dear, in mutial use we're one, you see | |
| You will know, how it feels to sing along, with angelsongs, and ride the glory winds | |
| Rule the tide lose all thats you, all you can memorize | |
| It's to bad, you're stuck in your stupidity | |
| Use your head, it's just a game of give and take | |
| Make your choice, it's joy versus reality | |
| In a dream a woman cried from high above | |
| Telling me | |
| In heaven they don't have enough | |
| Can't you see, we | |
| Ore messengers of higher breed | |
| You and me, | |
| We're all that's left of men's supremacy [Chorus] | |
| Eyes behold; one of these days all my dreams'll enfold | |
| Lies scream; | |
| It's over...over... | |
| In return; for 'all the faith' that you had in me | |
| You all may dig your holes | |
| So in love my dear | |
| By my side, while | |
| I'm inside of you | |
| Yes it seems | |
| IOm seeing others down the side | |
| Don't blame me | |
| I'm far to sick to realize | |
| Seventeen, virginity on hand and knees | |
| Stick with me | |
| The needle shows just what you mean to me [Chorus]</i> |