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Night came down, jungle sounds were in my ears
City screams are all I've heard in twenty years
The razor's edge of night it cuts into my sleep
I sit upon the edge now, shall I make that leap?
I'm the Ωmegaman
I'm the Ωmegaman
The sky's alive with turned on television sets
I walk the streets and seek another vision yet
And echo makes me turn to see the last frontier
The edge of time closes down as I disappear
I'm the Ωmegaman
I'm the Ωmegaman
I'm the Ωmegaman
I'm the Ωmegaman
Always talking to myself...
The time that's best is when surroundings fade away
The presence of another world comes close to me
It's time for me to throw away this paper knife
I'm not alone in reaching for a perfect life
I'm the Ωmegaman
I'm the Ωmegaman
I'm the Ωmegaman
I'm the Ωmegaman
I'm so tired
of the Ωmegaman
I'm so tired
of the Ωmegaman
I'm so tired
of the Ωmegaman
I'm so tired
of the Ωmegaman
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