..meets the ole angel... John I to go on though it hurt me so You lost your and I lost my soul Was it good, was it bad, was it just the Through the past darkly, and we the game I never realized how really went And where this is, and what she meant She said we were in the of metals And we the wrong decision and we found only death The World - you see - is in eyes You see the truth and you see the How is the world so bad? up to you what you want to add John But you see, this friend, how is he now? He's in the world of - deep in the mud How can you tell it's own what he did? You made a yell of and then he was hid How can you tell it was right what you You us away from our normal trip It makes no to come here to die Is there sense at all, should I still The World - you see - is in eyes He will be well, he can his files In place on one can die It's up to you, if you to lie Doe: (Everyday you to survive) We are poor, lost and we don't know how We can this test we are in, now We are in the land of poverty We don't even if "I" am for "me" You threw us there into this Or the two kinda metals, when I choose see If it's wrong I'll be dead, if right I'll be free That's how I'm gonna pay for my The Don't be scared, you see you eyes You see the truth and you see the Go and take your with you up to you if you want to move Jone Move, The Move!