Walking around in the corridor without a sound of the heart or the floor The savages' all asleep, and the infirmary is quiet... like a morgue Humming a tune from the Devil's brigade in the pondering silket silence Perishable in debt, they pays the rent to all the evils to repent Yes, I wanna be good Yes, I wanna be righteous for the perished and unfolded Forever blind, never misunderstood Find a place in the woods among the bluebirds on the river bed With chuckled beaks in silence Lalala lala lalala, lalala lala lalala, lalala lala lalala la la (I wanna be good) Lalala lala lalala, lalala lala lalala, lalala lala lalala la la (I wanna be good) It's the end of the line, blind, babies in the ballroom Fade away, it's the house of detention Out here we're lost in the haze A thousand days are shorter than an hour... in the sun Like a splinter to the spine Trade your soul for the bliss of believing Stars in the ceiling, ghouls in the curtains, grass on the floor China on the table and the river and the sink Creatures of the night watch sleeping on broken wings Yes, I wanna be good Yes, I wanna be righteous for the perished and unfolded Forever blind, never misunderstood Find a place in the woods among the bluebirds on the river bed With chuckled beaks in silence Lalala lala lalala, lalala lala lalala, lalala lala lalala la la (I wanna be good) Lalala lal lala, lalala lala lalala, lalala lala lalala la la (I wanna be good)