Laughing & crying were two things you were always afraid to do,
So proud to be a self-made man,
To wrap your bleeding heart in paper money will not ease the pain-
-ful memories of, an empty life.

Helpless and needy were two things you were always afraid to be,
Yet now they dominate your life for,
By your fear and violence you’ve chased away those closest few,
Who sometimes, saw love twinkle in your eye.




Behind the Song:
(Biographical)