What Now, Muhammed? - Cold Mailman
What have I done
What have I made what have I turned to gold
I am but one
No wonder I am afraid I learn to
There is from the bold
What can I do
What can I say what can I celebrate
What about you
You ran away out of the track they made
What have I done
What have I made what have I burned to coal
I am a son
A razor blade incision through your soul
What will I be
What will I look back on when I am old
Beyond the sea
Somebody's laughing at the dice I rolled