I'm the cloud in your bright, blue sky.
I ask for nothing and I don't know how to cry.
Don't let your children look my way.
No one's ever asked me to come out and play.

Just let it go, 'cause I'm too bad to feel sad.
Just let it show, 'cause I'm too bad to feel sad.

I'm dressing up in leather and steel.
I'm a blank ticket at your fortune wheel.
I'm on the news and in your way.
There's no detergent - I'm here to stay.

I apper when darkness comes.
Evil and pure - I crawl into their minds.
A sweet little tune I gently hum.
Just before I'm done.