Look it up, glossary of a nation      Bottom of the stairs there's a fading form   Better keep my wife warm   But the temperature is below the norm         The terms and conditions of asphyxiation      I'm have to say goodbye   Find someplace safe to hide   Remember my gift the day you died.         Maybe I have too much information      Someone saw me far from my home   Now i have to spend all my days all alone   For setting an angel in stone.