Bye.

Bye.

Bye.

Bye.

I'm Chris.

Reflections staring back.

A dirty mirror, painted, portrayed on the wall.

Plenty of rooms split wide with echoes From our distant land My heart is yearning for more

Be my God, be lowly man!

Oh my god!

You will never be here, who can't run my dreams

Reese of Pleasure!

In my hair, I defy the winds of change.

My grave, my death, they're calling out my name.

I protect the U.S.A.

I'm testing the power of the U.S.A.

BAME UP ALL KING LONELINESS

Why a burning wall?

Lost my soul in emptiness

My dream is to walk inside a You will never be The gangster of my dreams The gangster of my dreams

WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

Watching loneliness.

I love you all.

I love you all.

Life was all in emptiness

My friend, the pork and cider, you will never be the gangster of my dreams.

The gangster of my dreams.

The cancer of my dreams!

foreign

Bye.

Bye.