I find it hard somedays to remember
  I find it hard somedays to forget
  And somedays I give everything within me
  And somedays I don't give a bit
  Will it be?
  It will absolutely be
  Can you see?
  With the eyes that God gave me
  Are you free?
  From the chains that fall on me
  Well it's not just something deep inside my head
  It's not just for the dead
  Walking in a smog that's all around me and through it somehow life lives too
  Before I let it all just overwhelm me I think of something good in you
  Dead Dead Dead Dead ("wolfe! wolfe!")