Well, hello Mark Well, it's dark, so dark In your cell, right now Well hello Mark You have cold, so cold In your heart right now But in your brain There's a neon light Hot, white It's burning the hell Out of you boy It's making you see the light It will dive you insane, Mark It will do in your brain, Mark It will take you to drain, Mark
Well, it's dark, dark, dark Well hello Mark You're thinking of trees And in a walkway Of the birds and the bees And I could pit you Hate you Or spit in your eyes I can think the same things Tell the same lies So, shut up Mark Shut up Well, well, well I've found out That hero means nothing to me I've found out That hero is unlike me