I抳e just had a dream that I never will forget, And I wish I could erase. I was standing on the street with a whole crowd of people And no one knew my name. And I was just another face No one looked at me or touched me Spoke to or acknowledged me. I had no identity or individuality No thoughts of my own, no mind or personality. I was just a no one, a total nonentity I抦 just a number waiting to be called. It is time for confessing it all, I抦 just another face, Yes, it抯 time for confessing it all. Been a cheat, been a crook, Never gave I always took. Crushed people to acquire Anything that I desired. Been deceitful and a liar Now I抦 facing Hell Fire. I can抰 believe that my time has come For confessing all the evil And the wrong that I抳e done. The reckoning抯 come And now I抦 just a no one. I confess to the timid and the meek To the cripples and the beggars And the tramps in the street. I confess my cruelty, my ego and conceit, I抳e opened up my body and looked inside And I抦 everything that I once despised. I confess for the thieves, The affected and deranged, I confess for the muggers and incurably insane, I confess to the ugly for being vain, I confess to those I hurt for causing them pain. I抦 just a number Waiting to be called And it抯 time for confessing it all, And I抦 just another face, And it is time for confessing It all, Yes, it抯 time for confessing it all, Yes, it抯 time for confessing it all.
Compositor: Raymond Douglas Davies (Davies Ray) (PRS)Editor: Davray Music Ltd (PRS)Administração: BMG Rights Management (PRS)ECAD verificado obra #25626895 em 08/Abr/2024