i am rich he is on the t v i am cool he lives in every room i m a jerk you can find him in the phone book i am today his name s on every tomb i m gone welcome tomorrow i m not a book glistening in splendour i m not a tree a high rise deity i m sad he saves you from the devil and i am free he s the son of liberty i m gone welcome tomorrow hoo hoo hoo fall asleep militia men will murmur feel close to me his name before they die in love holy saints will call him don t feel so free then kiss the world goodbye i m gone singing singing singing not necessarily sorted these thoughts pin me to the wall