And you wanna repent
And you want it all to end
And you wanna know when
Well do it now don't care how
Take your final bow
Make a stand
Take my hand

And blow it all to hell
They gonna inform the police
chief (Lay me low)
Who'll breathe a sigh of relief
He'll say I was a malanderer, a
badlander, and a thief

When I go
They will interview my
teachers (Lay me low)
Who'll say I was one of
God's sorrieST creatures

MEU NICOLAU CAVERNA. EM UMA DE SUAS MÚSICAS SOFRIDINHAS, DAQUELAS QUE ADORO.

QUEM NUNCA IMAGINOU (DEPENDENDO DA PSICOPATIA DA PESSOA, 'FANTASIOU') SEU PÓS-MORTE? O DO CAVERNA É PONTUADO POR HOMENAGENS.