| Black Bock |
| I cut the throat of the billy goat and let it bleed His frozen eyes were far more than I It's kind of nice to know the things that make me happy Just realize keep the dog away from me I found it don't matter when It's not nice to feel alone inside This little goat won't mind All my fear are just vanishing And the blood will let me find a way Will open heaven Down in here all my dreams are filled Good and bad they seem to be the same And never lonely If I just let this power in It will work it will make me feel O.K. Be sure forever |