Scream, Greeneyes, scream Your smile lost love became a grin Your eyes Once pure sin Adorable, godlike, mean have now turned from green to something I've never seen A blue black within A nightmare instead of a dream Is it them? Or is it me? Is it what has been or what will be? There are ways to stop your misery The question is - do you agree? Just keep ignoring unsuccessfully the so-called "parental advisory" Just keep living secretly and Greeneyes... you will see