They say nothingness is bliss
But I can't help but think
That I'm a long time dead
And boy you've got it coming
You say you're searching, for a man
Up in the sky
But I seek a girl
With revolution in her eyes
You're a long time dead
And boy you've got it coming
You say you're searching for a man
I can't help the feelings
That I have
They say nothingness is bliss
But I can't help but think
That I'm not at home
In the mind
That I've been given
You say you're searching for a man
I can't help the feelings
That I have
They say nothingness is bliss
But I can't help but think
That I'm a long time dead
And boy you've got it coming