The millions watching at home Are exploding, glued to their screens But the fortunate few in attendance Overlook how much it means I know you//And I know you'd call off the war machines At the first sign of prosperity The time has come to carry the rainbow torch Rife with freedom and a newfound right to explore
Easy, clear, clean breathin' No reason to fear a heathen Hooves brushing against the ocean floor The surface will be pierced by the horns There I am And there's everyone, everywhere Almost all the time, half of everything
The millions watching at home Are exploding, glued to their screens But the fortunate few in attendance Overlook how much it means
I'm digging into the cake and eating around the worms Fuck it, eat the cake, break And slurp up the worms I'm trying to become you because I miss youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.