It has been a few years
Can't be wrong to look back
At the chain of events that brought us here
We begin with the weakest link
It was a blackshirt with a tag
I know not all of them are bad
But this one, straight from a fascist camp
And he knew that you had a bad back and I
Just couldn't control myself
Or was it that I saw a chance to impress
Yes I, so brave for a second or two
Prince Valiant with his Singing Bottle from behind, loyal to those who deserve it
And the next I knew I remembered nothing at all
You said you came to see me, I still don't know if you did, but I've learned not to look too closely
And what happened after that must be seen in a different light