Lyrics:
Once I had a haloBut then it caught on fireOnce I knew a good manBut he turned into a liarOnce I saw a blind manStill looking for his eyesOnce I met a bastardWho watched his father dieAnd now, I'll tell you howI know them allI'm looking down on the atmosphereI'm took my number and I waited in lineI'm not frail from the exposureI'm taking pictures with my mindI'm looking down on the atmosphereI'm took my number and I waited in lineI'm not frail from the exposureI'm taking pictures with my mindOnce I met a leaderBorn from genocideOnce I knew a preacherTo his faith, he said goodbyeAnd once I met a good girlWho shows her face no moreIt's hard to learn your lessonWhen you become the whole world's whoreAnd now, I'll tell you howI know them allI'm looking down on the atmosphereI'm took my number and I waited in lineI'm not frail from the exposureI'm taking pictures with my mindI'm looking down on the atmosphereI'm took my number and I waited in lineI'm not frail from the exposureI'm taking pictures with my mindI'm looking down the atmosphereLooking down the atmosphereI know them allI know them allAnd now, I'll tell you howI know them allLooking down on the atmosphereLooking down the atmosphereI took my number, I waited in lineI'm looking down on the atmosphere