My Lonely rock And Roll

I feel so good now
My little sheep is black
I understand now
My Mary wants it back
My little kingdom
Empire of my trash
My little freedom
Is gonna be an ash

I'm watching like the London bridge is faling down on burning ground
My toung forgot the words of speach I'm like a [bad word] dirty clown
I'm buried down consequenses of spoiled links
It is the end of mine? i sense

I feel so numb now
I'm freak in space of crock
I understand now
there is no perfect [bad word] 
My little black sheep
Is burning under hate
It has no future
It has no fun and no fate

It is my lonely rock and roll
It is my body it's my soul