I am in love with the waking It is cold but I ain't mistaking Proud like Mary to be here again To be here now with my very best friend Merry go round I'm in love with the waking
And when I dissappear Into the night and out of the fear Hunting with sword and spear I am king Lear Having a love affair With myself
I rule if you follow I spit if you swollow
You've been dealt the cards but there's nothing at stake What is it worth when your limbs begin to shake King of black hearts in the parliament A skinny white boy for president Triumph at hand but still nothing at stake