Apocolips Hey, come with me 'round the way I'll be the clouds, you be the rain Hey, we'll find another way I'll help take away all your pain
Most people have Most things these days
Hey, today's a brand new day Bubbles in bottles to celebrate Hey, we fell off all the rails North wind taken away off sails
Most people have Most things these days
They think it's all apocolips
Hey, send the personal eclipse Silhouette sister or a wish They think it's all apocolips
Turning a flick of a switch
Most people have Most things these days
Flowers by the roadside is all that is left You can feel your hands and feel your pockets for your last breath Clap your hands, get on your knees, a dead man's shoes Only one thing's for certain that you can't choose
Most people have Most things these days
Flowers by the roadside is all that is left You can feel your hands and feel your pockets for your last breath Clap your hands, get on your knees, a dead man's shoes Only one thing's for certain that you can't choose