As I rest my head on the mountainside With no warning Yeah yeah The bomb fell it really did Say the world was burning Yeah Yeah As I rest my head on the ocean bed I feel the tide turning Yeah yeah A flower blooms in a really dark room A flower blooms in a really dark room You were my hero and my best friend Yeah yeah We used to be one and the same Yeah yeah But now my hero's gone and left here To play this wicked game As I lay my head on the mountainside I read the paper today Am I living in a western world Cause my idle mind would drift away I'd idolize about the fancy clothes and The flashing lights but Never work a single day In my fucking life My fucking life Yeah fucking right it's my fucking life Yeah