Hello my dear old friend

Good to see your face again

How is your little cell?

Do they treat you well?

The last time that we met

Your blood was running hot

Your handshake it was fine

You're happy then you're not

Gavrilo you're mine



The silver bullet would not miss

There was a poison in that kiss

Come on, come on,

Take my hand

Gavrilo



Now tell me how it feels

To see it all revealed

To see the world aflame

A curse upon your name

Machines that will not quit

Obscenity and sin

I hope you will permit

This crooked little grin



No matter how your good book reads

In the beginning was the deed



Did you ever wonder how you got your name?

And why the people here all look the same?

The angel Gabriel appeared, they got his message loud and clear

And now they're on their knees, crying father please

They wallow in disease, and sing in minor keys



No matter how your good book reads

In the beginning was the deed