no simpathy for the devil
o lonely king,
waiting for a tune.
flowers die
in a forgotten tomb.
who will remember the words
of a man who is so lost.
who will forget about the man
who sings for the cause.
o happy song,
fallen into tears.
the dawning sun
And a night full of fears.
will you say that its easy?
to be lost in the dark.
with a crown of dirt
blowing away in the park.
is it strange?
when the worlds against you
.....alone on your thrown.
with no one to hear you.
sitting all alone.
iknow.
-Zzz....
waiting for a tune.
flowers die
in a forgotten tomb.
who will remember the words
of a man who is so lost.
who will forget about the man
who sings for the cause.
o happy song,
fallen into tears.
the dawning sun
And a night full of fears.
will you say that its easy?
to be lost in the dark.
with a crown of dirt
blowing away in the park.
is it strange?
when the worlds against you
.....alone on your thrown.
with no one to hear you.
sitting all alone.
iknow.
-Zzz....