There's a man in the woods upon that hill   With a rope in his hands, with a will to kill some time:   To kill his only thing!   The thing that kept him moving on    In a life that was moving towards its end    From the beginning anyway...   The day is hot - He's so cold   He is too young - But feels so old   And far from being beautiful and bold!   Help - There ain't none for him   He's lost and he is done with it forever and for good   Made up his mind, oh yes!      Black soul - Blue skies   Cold sweat and dead inside   A wrong man in a big bad land    Where many a good man failed      There's a man in the woods upon that hill   Determined to be doing the right thing   He's got a mission to fulfill now!   'Cos everyone's got the right to be a sucker once or twice   But this here man has lost his count so long a go!    That same ol' shit from day to day   What purpose does he have to stay here    Struggling one more day?   Well, get away...get away...   Them flies all buzzing round his neck    And sweat is running down like hell   While the sun is shining hotter than in ages!      Black soul - Blue skies   Cold sweat and dead inside   A wrong man in a big bad land    Where many a good man failed      He goes alone... He goes by his own way...   All alone in this vast land    Where many a good man failed      Now there's a man in the woods...just swinging in the rain   They found him just today...   And noone seems to know his name or his face...      Black soul - Blue skies   Cold sweat and dead inside   Just a man in a big bad land    Where many a good man failed      They go alone...From cradle to their graves...   Every day in this vast land    Where many a good man failed