Call me hit me shoot me with a single word And I’ll be falling down to earth I’m made of clay Ask me show me throw me to the other end And I’ll be coming back again I’m made of days Oh my Oh my My name is Will Find me lie to me give an unforgettable rule And I will lose myself in meanings Wanna be its hard to be like a bee flying in eights Amapola hypnotized I have no faith Oh my oh my I’m made of sins Take me to that place where I belong my queen Oh take me to that place where I belong, my reign Take a drink make me think that I’m getting old I had that strong and strange in-vision of me Turning into another ape a lot like me Anywhere everywhere deambulating dressed as a clown Making fun for everyone but not for me Let me see what you see and I‘ll tell you what’s right for me I’m working on my monarchy Kingdom of me Oh my Oh my name is Grace Let me rule on my own Just for a few days of July I’m sure that I could make you cry with happiness Walking in the desert with my body all made of sand while I’m Looking all around I lose myself