like a man who has two hearts both of them worlds apart both of them play their part you know like a man who has two wives his life the becomes alibis nobody asks him why you know can there be peace between the heart and the brain no release always the same i won t come here again like a man who has one hand still he does what he can shows he is twice the man you are are we just beasts with our burdens of pain no release always the same cut off my legs torture and maim i m back here again like a man who has two hearts one day they fell apart both of them played their part you know can there be peace between the heart and the brain no release to try is in vain stories repeat always the same i won t come here again