My house is a great black sky And I look at the things with my eyes of ice My life is an empty cage And my dreams are full of disjointed numbers One. I go in the streets Of my town with my magic brain, tonight Two. Two souls and two formality To see over without suffering... ... AND A DOUBLE LIFE, AND A DOUBLE MIND DICHOTOMY, SECTIONING, NEED A SCHIZOPHRENIA FOR YOU AN ME AND PERFECT SONS, IN A SWEET DEATH! In the eyes of the people, that In the world and in a noble deed, madness The madness of honest people Without a dream, without somebody to love One. I go in the streets Of my town with my magic brain, tonight Two. Two souls and two formality To see over without suffering... ... AND A DOUBLE LIFE, AND A DOUBLE MIND DICHOTOMY, SECTIONING, NEED A SCHIZOPHRENIA FOR YOU AN ME AND PERFECT SONS, IN A SWEET DEATH!