Hesa
He's a merry undertaker
Christian soldier
Fashion traitor
Keeper of the silver spoon
Confidant of Dr. Doom
Simple simon
Always whining
Can't shut up about how hard he's trying
He's a hot shot holy man
Dimestore cowboy
Ponzi scam
Winder of the cosmic clock
In a state of constant shock
Freedom fighter
Nail biter
Always acting like he's so much whiter
Let it roll
Let it wash away your perfect self control
Let it slide
He's a cool communicator
Double dealer
God forsaker
Sinker of the three point shot
Writer who loves to change the plot
Kamikaze
Someone's patsy
Never stops talking about what he's going to be
He's a secret jungle beast
Tight rope walker
Fallen leaf
Shifter of a thousand shapes
Mister rot in checkmate
A terrorist
A perfect gift
He just keeps wishing and bitching and glitching
Let it roll, let it roll
Let it wash away your perfect self control
Let it slide
What are you going to say when the jig is up
Who exactly will fill your cup
When are you going to stop fooling around
Why do you always play the clown
Why do you always play the clown
Play the clown
He's a ripped up family man
Space invader
On the lam
Junkie of the futile cause
Yearning just to have it raw
Criticizer
Realizer
Keeps flapping his wings but he's not flying
He's not flying
He's not flying
He's not flying
Christian soldier
Fashion traitor
Keeper of the silver spoon
Confidant of Dr. Doom
Simple simon
Always whining
Can't shut up about how hard he's trying
He's a hot shot holy man
Dimestore cowboy
Ponzi scam
Winder of the cosmic clock
In a state of constant shock
Freedom fighter
Nail biter
Always acting like he's so much whiter
Let it roll
Let it wash away your perfect self control
Let it slide
He's a cool communicator
Double dealer
God forsaker
Sinker of the three point shot
Writer who loves to change the plot
Kamikaze
Someone's patsy
Never stops talking about what he's going to be
He's a secret jungle beast
Tight rope walker
Fallen leaf
Shifter of a thousand shapes
Mister rot in checkmate
A terrorist
A perfect gift
He just keeps wishing and bitching and glitching
Let it roll, let it roll
Let it wash away your perfect self control
Let it slide
What are you going to say when the jig is up
Who exactly will fill your cup
When are you going to stop fooling around
Why do you always play the clown
Why do you always play the clown
Play the clown
He's a ripped up family man
Space invader
On the lam
Junkie of the futile cause
Yearning just to have it raw
Criticizer
Realizer
Keeps flapping his wings but he's not flying
He's not flying
He's not flying
He's not flying
Credits
Writer(s): Mark Rosal
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