The Witness

I am in a hut
I am in a bungalow
I walk the red carpet
Seeing everything and nothing, real slow

With red and glowing eyes
I walk the filthy street
And in a rich lady’s lap I lie
And sometimes licking a beggar’s feet

I get beaten black and blue
And I do bite hard and true
Sometimes on a leash, sometimes free
Alone I roam, or in two or three

I will be everywhere, anywhere
Watching the spectacles, the joy and agony
Watching the world, everything they do
God’s eyes on earth, watching you too.

God Mode

Get into my Phantom
Where do you think you are going
I call the shots here
Not happy? Ok, bring him my Boeing

Yeah I live my life in god mode
I am the king, the lord
All my roads lead to heavens door
I am me, in god mode

I will get you too soon
Trying to run from me
The sheriff is mine too, a loon
Where will you hide from me

Cos I live my life in god mode
I am the king, the lord
All my roads lead to heavens door
I am me, in god mode

They tried to kill me
But I’m not easy to diffuse
Didn’t like hell, so I am back
Giving them their last blues

Living my life as a live bomb
Follw me cos’ I don’t turn back
All my roads lead to heavens door
I am me, in god mode.

When he laughs, I am with him.

When he cries, I am with him.

When i laugh, he is with me.

When i cry, I am alone.

And the world keeps on turning

I remain, I stand, turning and burning.