I built a fence around my eyes. br painted the fence black and gray, br put up a sighn, keep out. br I took a sharp knife, and cut my hands off. br for these are sinners hands, and cant be washed. br I layed myself down on rail road tracks, waited for br the train, it came and took my legs. br i waited for death, like a farmer waits for his crop, br and thats when i saw a angel, with a note in his hand., br it read, you now can move to first class....