The Next World

The Next World


I travel through darkness
and the daylight again
When you like to know
just where I've been
People there are are transparent glass
cows even chew where there was no grass
Birds fly without any wings
Where I've been there are many strange things

In the next world
In the place   

In this place 
there are three sorts 
Don't have to worry
about what's being done
There is no years to pass away
No one there ever is old and grey

In the next world
In the place 

Population is not the situation cause
If you see just what I see
then you know just what I mean
Here I am and stand alone
in this place called his final home

In the next world
In the place 
In the next world
In the place

Where am I
Where am I
Where am I

It's the same old music but a different song
ain't no words you just hum along