One time there was a wall
A lot more than ten feet tall
From here to Timbuktu
It contained all the knowledge that Akasha knew
That is how the knowledge grew
Turned red to blue
Horse hooves to glue
All things in this world fake and true
They’ve tried to cut me up
Smashed my face in
Beaten me up
Run me through
Electrocuted and shot
But that cannot touch what I’ve got
My heart beats pure green
Diamond encrusted
A luminous machine
To power a crystalline light body
Make art more than just a hobby
Stop being a member of the Code of Hammurabi
A start being a superstar
Cause that is what you really are
Beautiful, elegant, a fine glass jar
Limited by nothing
Ruled by Lord Everything
They thought I would break
They thought I would crumble
They thought I was weak
But I never fumble
Especially now
With the end zone in sight
Broke all the tackles
No one could touch me
Now I have another victory
And that makes three
So why do you still ask me?
How I did this or how I did that?
Those are not things I worry about
Or shout about
Or even talk about
The future’s where we are going
To the land of ultimate knowing
So come join me and all the rest
Cause when we’re together
We are the best
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