We became the parade on the streets that we once cleaned. Expendable soldiers smiling at anything. Raised on a feeling our lives would have meaning eventually.
Pack up, I've had enough, that's it, I quit. Give up, you win, I lose, you win. You choose, you stay. I'll go, you stay, I lose. . I used to be a dreamer.
We all must beware of the yellow pearl. The Yellow Pearl control. Attack, attack, attack, attack. Yellow Pearl. . It is foolish to venture into strange enchanted places.