I want to be heard.
I want people to listen...

Just one question,
With one desired answer...

So hot that blood boils,
Thick trails run like rivers...

Pink monkeys,
In the trees...

We sit by the fire,
By the burning pyre...

Je sais tu sais,
Je t'adore...

I just wish you could see,
The way I feel...

Sweet Melanie, I sing your song
So sweet, as you are too, my love...

Alas the lid's now firmly shut,
Your time to rest is finally here...

Walking through the marsh one day,
I listened to what my commander would say...

We are trapped by a
Capitalistic craze...

I can't explain how I feel
When I see your pretty face...