He's a small town guy with pretty eyes,
looking for a stream of light in the sky...

(Step right up, ladies and gentlemen,
let's see if you have what it takes...

See me, hear me.
Do you feel me yet...

All those letters you wrote,
they never meant anything...

You were my chemical creation,
my bio-hazard love...

Walking by the ocean, do you feel free?
The boardwalk creaks underneath your shoes...

Dust on the shelf, it lingers.
But I left long ago...

A city shrouded in gray,
alleyways cold with dismay...

Will you venture out now?
This sugar-coated poison has lost its kick...

She's barely a girl,
just a pretty thing with big blue eyes...