No Dark ThingsMy life picksMy hands cleanNo head shavedIt's
quite saneCompromise discoveryIt's just and it's onlyI
took the pillAll you missedConstued allThe tacticsYou must
learnTo dintinguish error from your fateThey don't think
it's funnyThat he's beginning to accept the factsTo
the middle of the floorYou walked overIn the middle of the
warThe picture still hangingFrom the corner of my eyeYou stick
pins inIn the middle of the floorI fell overWe have no dark
thingsNothing to hide of thatJust some heads and a wishSomething
to sing aboutWe have no dark thingsNothing to hide of thatJust
some heads and a wishSomething to shout aboutWe have no dark
thingsNothing to hide of thatJust some heads and a wishSomething
to sing aboutNo dark things (x8)