Dear blackhole, will you read this? I lost control at the wheel I watched the oceans drown every city From my penthouse suite, I leave the TV on The sound of the chatter keeps me from getting lonely Yeah, all the kids are gone And I've been swimming in this pool of money I'm rich like a dead king, they say My name rings out on those pathetic streets A hollow sound, a dead wind at the edge of town I'll make them love me Or I'll buy and sell their sorry souls The oil is beautiful, it's flowing I don't feel empty anymore ♪ I live in cold blood, in a house with a thousand doors When the boiler growls, a hundred tigers keep me warm I'll live forever, charge days to my credit card I own the future, and I own what's left of yours I'll make them love me Or I'll buy and sell their sorry souls The oil is beautiful, and it's flowing I don't feel empty anymore Dear blackhole, will you hear me? We lost control We lost control We lost control Dear blackhole, can you hear me? We lost control at the wheel We lost control at the wheel