Cry

My mood is much darker than fear It's older than anger, it's infant and primal It's bubbly and grotesque It's in between what I know And so I ask Why should I cry Why cry Let's go my no one love You're the one, the one I always wanted to be now And ever since the break of dawn You've been next to me And my mood You're greedier than s*x But s*xier than greed And so I ask Why should I cry Why cry And all the sailors they go down To where the woman lies And she is dreaming of another Place in time a place in time where she can ask