If I had a girl, my how I would thrill her,
And she would never see down to my heart of a killer.
For death confounds the mortal mind,
its pains will come and pass with time.
Soon as one's born, another will die,
when one starts to laugh, another will cry.
It's the state of the world, its ups and its downs,
and the state of us all with our smiles and frowns.
In cities and towns, nothing changes at all,
A man's on the ground with his friend standing tall,
and through it all,
Emotionless, I,
Will smile, and lie,
As a new life is born,
and by my hand, an old one will die.
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