Heroic idol man of the hour
celeb and fucken so wrong
impoverished poverty stricken
and no one gives a fucken shit
About you but I give choice to you
Circumstances size of colour
it doesn't really matter
forward thinking backward looking
but do we have to spell it out?
But which one will you choose
The same, for all, the choice of eight
is how tomorrow, or start it now
is how it's to be
Heroic idol man of the hour
celeb and fucken so wrong
melancholic heavy hearted
and no one gave a fucken shit
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