[Spoken]   This dream is my world   ( What do you want to call me a murder for? I've never killed anyone)   I don't uh, I don't pretend to go uptown and be anything fancy   I can, but I find more real in the world that I'm then I do in tinsel   The real world is something I have to deal with everyday, y'know   Umm... Believe me if I started murdering people, there'd be none of ya left      Rain's pouring down from blackened clouds    Blazing storm of chill    The sky is torn from lightning and from rage    There is no shelter from the wrath    God-forsaken force    I'm standing drenched and soaked in ice so cold       Can it be    It's my fate    All this blazing hate?       See as I fall    So deep into the sky    The spirits are calling my name    They beg me to free them someday    I will be sane       Snow's falling down from clouds above    Tearing down the sky    I must release the spirits now    I must release the spirits now      Raging hate    Is my fate    Is it all too late?       [Spoken]   Remorse for what?   You people have done everything in the world to me   Maybe I should've killed, four-five hundred people than I would have felt better   Then I would have felt like I really offered society something   You've got it stuck in your brain that I murdered somebody   What do you want to call me a murder for? I've never killed anyone      See my scarred body and mind ( Body and mind )   As I'm laughing at the sky       See as I fall    Into the sky       Lightning is burning my soul!      See as I'm fall    Into the deep blue sky    No spirits are calling my name    I'm begging to be freed from pain    I am no more