Tomorrow you my be preachin' high on a hill
And some people that come to see you may feel a thrill
Everybody's gawking at you some are even laughing at you again
But they never thought they'd see you again
Nearly a hundred summers have faded away
Since the fool and the schemer
The old drunken dreamer were saved
Villages are filled with stories of each
And every one of your glories again
But they never thought they'd see you
No, they never thought they'd see you
Never thought they'd see you again
Maybe you're an actor acting
Maybe you're a faker taking again
Maybe I'm a true believer
Artist: Erasure
Artist: Philosopher Kings
Artist: Anthony Smith
Artist: Hatesphere