text: And from atop the mountain, Icculus looked down on all that went on below him. And he smiled...
  I come from atop the mountain baby
  Where the people come to pray
  I come from atop the mountain baby
  Where the people come to pray
  There aint no truth in action
  Less you believe it anyway
  I was riding down the road one day and
  Someone hit a possum
  I was riding down the road one day and
  Someone hit a possum
  The road was his end
  His end was the road
  So they say
  Whoa possum...
  Possum, possum...
  Possum!
  Whoa possum...
  Possum, possum...
  POSSUM
  Whoa possum, possum
  Your end is the road
  I was riding down the road one day and
  Someone hit a possum
  I was riding down the road one day and
  Someone hit a possum
  The road was his end
  His end was the road
  So they say
  Whoa possum...
  Possum, possum...
  Possum!
  Whoa possum...
  Possum, possum...
  Possum!
  Whoa possum
  Your end is the road
  Whoa possum, possum
  Your end is the road