I told you baby
That I don't lie...

The Chains cut so deep..
Its hard for me to breath...

It took a few hours,
But she finally said I could go...

The mountain of truth,
Shadowed by the mountain of lies...

I travel this path,
Of yellow bricks and sand...

The hairy legs,
And poisonous fangs...

A little birdie sits
Peacefully there...

Knocking on heavens door,
Hoping your not to busy...

The rain pours down,
Throwing the boat...

The house was covered,
In thick black smoke...

Hunny do you hear me?
Hunny do you care...

Love is a good thing,
It keeps you safe...