I have some friends, all dressed in black, Their eyes can never see They seem to think they give a fuck They hate and disagree I have some friends, all dressed in rimes, Afraid to touch the world They sing for everything that shines, TThey haven't made up their minds Some of them afraid to sleep, Keep boring all the life away They always frown and shake their teeth Cause smile's what urges god to stay I want to feed them cake I want to feed them cake Always filled expired alibis, I want to feed them cake Always burnt in phoney fires I want to feed them cake Always wearing a smiling mask, I want to feed them cake Always frightened in the dusk, I want to feed them cake Feed them cake