I am rich — he is on the T.V.
I am cool — he lives in every room
I’m a jerk — you can find him in the phone book
I am today — his name’s on every tomb
I’m gone — welcome tomorrow
I’m not a book — glistening in splendour
I’m not a tree — a high rise deity
I’m sad — he saves you from the devil
And I am free — he’s the son of liberty
I’m gone — welcome tomorrow
Hoo Hoo Hoo
Fall asleep — militia men will murmur
Feel close to me — his name before they die
In love — holy saints will call him
Don’t feel so free — then kiss the world goodbye
I’m gone
Singing
Singing
Singing
Not necessarily sorted!
These thoughts
Pin me to the wall
