Mom, he wasn't there
Saw his eyes rolling down the hill
Thirty-three witches running on steel
But he saw heaven and free will
But he will see
And he will see us beautiful people
Oh, will he see
And he will see
Us beautiful people
So I set him free
Cameras are weeping in the corner
Lying spitting images
The chamber confesses the order
To blind from hunger and us thieves
But he will see
Oh, he will see
Us beautiful people
Oh, he will see
Us beautiful people
So I set him free
So won't you please, please, please come rest on my roof
Won't you please, please, please come rest on my roof
Won't you please, please, please come rest on my roof
Won't you please, please, please come rest on my roof
My roof
And he will see
Oh, he will see
Oh, he will see us beautiful people
And will he see
Oh, he will see
Us beautiful people
So set them free.