Somebody told me God is simply what we don’t know
Saw a butterfly, it was dead, but it was gorgeous
And all the are just walkin' down the sidewalk
Kings and their little empires that they made up
And I’m wide open
And I’m wide open
This the guy that shot, and you know she got married
Stewie still dead, and commitment still scary
I got a new women, but I treat her like my old one
If I keep this shit up, I know I’ma be one
And I’m wide open
And I’m wide open