Hello

You are one of a species called man

I live in a land known as America

In a city, called New York

Many find it hard to breathe here

Breath is life, you know?

But also, truth is life

And well, the inability to breathe

Is what this record is all about

(I can't breathe! I can't breathe! I can't breathe!)

This is the fourth day of the fifth week

In the fifth month of the third year

Of the seventh decade

In the second millennium

After what has been reported by some

As the death of a man, named Jesus

But this is not Christ's fault

I'm not the devil, I am man-made

Living on this planet, called Earth

It's a rather small and very crowded planet

if you're not a curse

Perhaps even too crowded, by so-called human beings

They find it so very hard to live in peace

But I think I found a way

Harmony does exist, you know

There's just a small cost that I make some pay (*laughter*)

Well, I am sealing some of myself

A little bit of Red Burns in what you may call an album

Which itself has been sealed with bad luck (*laughter*)

Well, you know that sound, don't you?

So you know what to do

Go on, do it

Go ahead and do it already

I feelin' mellow

I'm feelin' mellow

I'm feeling mellow

I'm feelin' mellow

Yeah, I'm feelin' mellow

Red Burns coming, baby

Red Burns coming, baby

Red Burns coming