Probability speaks to no one
Megaphone mouth cries out from the crowd,
"Immortality's found in the BOMB
Capital king shakes hands with the sound
Long live paradise
most of you will freeze
Give a little bit of what you're selling
and I'll let you know when I want more
Could we be friends again?
I couldn't recognize you in this or that form.
Push your enemy into the flame
Strangle him, Son, though you think the same
Bring some clarity to the main stage
The fictional face collapses on cue
Diamond, you will die
And move on with ease
Cut the middle, man
Solve the riddle
then
I'll let you know when I want more
Could we be friends again?
I couldn't recognize you in this or that form.