Tekst:
Antiskeptic Memoirs Of A Common Man

They said that he'd come down the mountain, up and Come and take control They said that he'd come down the mountain, up and Come and take control All

Living in lonely desperate times You're keeping me far enough and way behind And never do I know What you think and do you feel Are your fires burning

re, remember now I have been, living for, tomorrow, and not for now Coz I don't want to be here I'd just prefer to leave I want to try a new, a new lifestyle

hardly old enough, so teach him well In agony a mother seeking help A son astray as far as I can tell A month is gone without a word to speak Afraid