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[solo : P.G.] I watched funeral service being performed over me I watched me dead I watched me buried But I felt myself standing on the cloud, looking down Oh, please help me narcotherapy. I watched me lying still In my beautiful coffin I watched me dead I watched me buried But I felt myself standing on the cloud, looking down Where my black soul first kissed the mouth of sin Oh, please give me the password to darkness Help me with your narcotherapy [solo : P.G.] From Letras Mania