I am the only conscious being
God made the stars to shine just for me
And with each sun's rise I cry
I raise my fist up to the heavens
And punch a hole right through the sky
For a king, every train runs on time
Diamonds shine in the sanctum of my mind
I'm sorry if you think I'm impolite
BUt why should I ask permission
When everything I see is mine?
The truth lacerates like a knife
But blanketed in dream it's alright
Somebody cut these big harsh lights
So I can shine, I have arrived
My whispers send tsunamis to the shore
I'll start a thousand forest fires
If it'll keep my cute ass warm
I'm sorry about the blood, about the gore
I'm so sorry about the world wars
I'm so sorry I got bored
When I awake I grant you life
So I'm sorry when I shut my eyes
You disintegrate and die
I had a bone to pick with Father Time
So I plotted his demise
And went to bed with his dear wife
The truth lacerates like a knife
But blanketed in dream it's alright
Somebody cut these big harsh lights
So I can shine, I have arrived
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