One, two, three,
Fortune has me well in Armies wait at my My gold lies in a foreign deep beneath the sand
The angels my every tread My are sick or dead But all the I've led Haven't you to my bed
You see, everybody me, baby What's the matter with Won'tcha tell me did I do To you?
Now the race I've bred for thee To live in my And the highest pedigree Awaits the born boy baby
And my face on every coin The anarchists are all My own is forever waved By the people I have saved
You see, everybody me, baby What's the matter you? Won'tcha me what did I do To offend
Now, no land is my claim When land is in the people's name By men who rob and maim If war is hell, I'm not to
Why, you can't me I'm heaven's child I'm the second son of Mary And I'm twice removed from Wilde But he mind, why, he just smiled
Yes, and the ocean parts I walk through And the clouds dissolve and the sky turns I'm in very great value By everyone I but you
'Cause I've used my talents as I I've done some bad, I've done some I did a whole lot better than thought I would so C'mon and me like you should
Because loves me, baby What's the matter with Tell me did I do To you?
Everybody me, baby What's the matter you? me what did I do To you?
Yeah, everybody me, baby What's the with you? me what did I do To offend