A son of the sun Never knew how to have fun The only thing he ever did under the sun? Run. Away from what? Circumstances in which he was living Cat and mouse game, incredibly driven By a desire to be happy No matter if it meant An absence of ambrosia
Wake up one day Soon enough I’ll say: I want to go back Back to the days Where everything was a marvel- Not a “Marvel” Want to go back To an era of experimentation For the whole nation Dusting off the spiders On the world wide web Took the person out of personality Broadcast yourself Now? Broadcast your persona
Fading stars Never go far Black like tar Only got enough to buy a beat-up car [Switch up the beat] Defeat is no feat But to you- Him Her And me We all have our time In fame Success All things that just bring us stress End it on a good note: Let’s just hope That the gates are heavenly Divine levity I’m no church boy So wherever I’ll go- Enjoy the show