No More Heroes
I watched all my heroes melt
I think it's important to preserve that memory
I think you're gonna be pretty disillusioned
If you see it again
So vote for the candidate
I redesigned my bedroom in a certain pattern
Together with my bedsheets, linens, pillowcases, and my pajamas
And I even colored my face so that all of me
Could become part of the surrounding whole
There you go, wail on that
Do it man, do it
Let's get it on
Oh, I could dig this
Autor(es): The Dependent Clause