I stand upon a hilltop and scream a little scream
and I laugh a little laugh,
a dead image of me lays at my feet
and I kick it in the face.
For I know who I am,
I am the universe made flesh,
a billion little me's running around
trying to figure itself out.
I stand upon a hilltop and scream a little scream
and dance a little dance, and laugh a little laugh.
For I know who I am.
and I laugh a little laugh,
a dead image of me lays at my feet
and I kick it in the face.
For I know who I am,
I am the universe made flesh,
a billion little me's running around
trying to figure itself out.
I stand upon a hilltop and scream a little scream
and dance a little dance, and laugh a little laugh.
For I know who I am.