some god will finish there, main in torture, man in chair 
and stephen's in the sky 
a heathen broke my leg and turned me in my stony bed 
i need people, any people 
young man, heart attack and breathing through a metal stack 
down here in harmonies, a peace forever off your knees 
some gods would finish there, main in torture, man in chair 
and stephen;s in the sky 
i need people any people