Finally I felt the calming breeze 

Stepping out to watch the finale scene 

After all its you, my pride, and me 

I can't speak whatever I can speak 

You see 

Now I found the ways to meet the means 

Faker faced to make the kingdom clean 

After all its me and the king and the the beast 

Whatever, whatever I can't speak 

I sing 

How can I explain my wounded feet? 

We cut them off in second market scenes 

They cut me off before I start to see 

But I can cry as long as long as money is seen 

It seems 

me, see, me, me 

Sound on the dead neck or a habit 

So I dig it up and burry it 

Ground what a broke head 

I think i'm dying 

I need another one to incubate the sound 

What broke head 

What a habit 

I need another and another one 

The ground 

What a dead head 

I think i'm dying 

I think i'm dying for another one 

The sound what a broke neck 

What a lion 

I need another and another one 

The sound what cheap trick 

What a habit, what a habit when I need it yeah 

The sound what a dead neck 

What a lion 

I need another and another one 

The sound 

What a cheap trick 

What a habit 

I think i'm dying for the sound 

What dead neck 

What a habit 

I think i'll dig it up and burry it 

Ground what a broke head 

I think i'm dying, I think i'm dying