From the Underworld

Hey don't walk on by you, don't stomp on my face Once I was like you I didn't care for nothing else had no sense for more than money and fame power and greed and the so called honour Now I am gone and my body lies cold not much is left, so I pray From the underworld, oh, listen now! From the underworld, oh, listen now! Listen now! Time - I never had rushed through a restless day You seem to be blind, too, when luck comes your way You had no patience with people who cared until you lost them and when you grow old you'll be a lonely rich man without hope there's more to be than we see From the underworld, oh, listen now! From the underworld, oh, listen now! Listen now!