just had a dream that I never will forget,
And I wish I could erase.
I was standing on the street with a whole crowd of people

And no one knew my name.
And I was just another face
No one looked at me or touched me

Spoke to or acknowledged me.
I had no identity or individuality
No thoughts of my own, no mind or personality.

I was just a no one, a total nonentity
I just a number waiting to be called.
It is time for confessing it all,

I just another face,
Yes, it time for confessing it all.
Been a cheat, been a crook,

Never gave I always took.
Crushed people to acquire
Anything that I desired.

Been deceitful and a liar
Now I facing Hell Fire.
I can believe that my time has come

For confessing all the evil
And the wrong that Ie done.


The reckoning come
And now I just a no one.
I confess to the timid and the meek

To the cripples and the beggars
And the tramps in the street.
I confess my cruelty, my ego and conceit,

Ie opened up my body and looked inside
And I everything that I once despised.
I confess for the thieves,

The affected and deranged,
I confess for the muggers and incurably insane,
I confess to the ugly for being vain,

I confess to those I hurt for causing them pain.
I just a number
Waiting to be called

And it time for confessing it all,
And I just another face,
And it is time for confessing It all,

Yes, it time for confessing it all,
Yes, it time for confessing it all.