The Green Stuff Dreams Are Made Of

We were standing around the memorial
The sleeping dragon at our side, awaiting your return
But you never showed up to the protest
And when we made it to your guardian, he smiled with feigned concern
"Your reliable ally will no longer be part of your team
Sorry, you see:
She signed the nametag of a robot
With the green stuff dreams are made of
Why don't you make yourselves scarce?"

How could we go on with the venture
Without your violent zeal and fine Italian hand?
Every child has a form of mutation
Refined and redefined, turned cookie-cutter bland
So we followed our leader, dipping our pens in the emerald sea
Our reliable ally once again a part of our team
"On three!", then we
All signed the nametag of a robot
With the green stuff dreams are made of
Why don't you make yourselves scarce?



Credits
Writer(s): Vebjorn Numme, Alexander Lundemo, Jonas Mjoen
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