Something supernatural IS happening and I’m doing my best to prove it. I’m not scared of those bullies because this world is not my home and I hope others will learn to stop being so scared of them as well. They only have the power WE give them.
They didn’t really kill him and they can’t really kill me either. The legions of souls that this family had murdered - so they can keep control of that magic money machine - are behind me 1 hundred percent (Prince says “hi”) and we are all in for quite a spectacular spectacle.
Tell me, how does it feel?
In the hour of deception and the moment of pretend
To be scorned by those rank and those unkind strangers
You were fool enough to call your friends
Will you say as the curtain descends?
"They're not laughing at me now"
When the last of the garlands and laurel crowns
And fine bouquets have all been swept away
You were lost in the smokescreens of cavalcades
And accolades instead of traitor's pay
Where will you find thе courage to say?
"They're not laughing at me now"
You could shake my hand
If I could unfold my fist
If I were a gentleman
If I were a Christian
But I wouldn't risk it
Why would you?
You know my name now
And it's "Mister" to you
Now we're back at the start, no forgiveness in your heart
You turned your coat and asked me to turn my cheek
And it's all in a language
That I can understand but never bring myself to speak