The excrement bubbles, the century slime decays, and the brainwashing government lackeys would have us say it's under control.

Roll us down the mountain and I'm sure the fatman would win.

We'll have Superman for President, let Robin save the day.

I'm a tiger when I want love, but I'm a snake if we disagree.

Too many heroes stepping on too many toes, too many yes-men nodding when they really mean no.

To tell the truth, I'd scare me too.

The legends lie cradled in the seagulls call, and the promise they made are ground beneath the sadist's fall.