Il Presidente by Epo-555 Lyrics

His tired eyes don't sleep

What are you waiting for?

His spiderweb is meek

What are you waiting for?

His tentacles are warm

What are you dreaming of:

To Catburry Road we fly

I won't shoot the president

That's not ok

But my revolver just don't care

Ooh, hang up
I don't care if you mean it

I don't care if you want to

Ohh, leave us

And don't think we don't mean it

Don't think we don't want it

A sky, a doubt

A bridge in need for fire

But noone needs a liar