nice guy I knew
he was grumpy one day
so his friends said they'd had enough
they pushed him in some tar and they rolled him in some hay
a scumbag I knew too
he gave a flower to a girl one night
she thought that he was all right underneath his black heart was something good inside
stripped down cut up left to die
he thinks that good and evil don't exist
nice guy, they'll never let you slip
but find one dude on a hellbound trip and I don't know why she cares
she says underneath his black heart there's something good
it's only been 3 hours
but I already mus the midnight sun
touching down in the land of shadows and through a glass we darkly see
it's a crime it's a shame it's a lowdown pity
and the universe looks awful dark in New York City
but I think it's all right, underneath its black heart is something good inside
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Lyrics submitted by André.