It's nice to know that some people appreciate good music. This is for Lisa, it's called Wake. This is for Lisa, it's called Wake. Dried up untrusted soaker plans Lost the past, present Heartless, worth playing In dreams of revenge Living on the edge, razor edge Living on the razor edge One day we'll look back at this and laugh and laugh and we'll die laughing One day we'll look back at this and laugh Pillar of wisdom Soul of iron Alone in your crumbling Tower of power All your friends are dead and buried, they die laughing All your friends are dead and buried My heart would bleed for you if I wasn't a victim My heart should bleed for you Circumstance, eternal, forever For the love of God, it's too crazy For the love of God Treasure the moment, sass with joy But remember the moment, tarnished and stained The end, sunshine The end, waste and taste Of your own register God's own measure of the end Wake, wake for you Wake, for you Wake, wake for you, my precious My precious, wake for you My precious, wake for you