The Stephen Hawking Say Anything

[Verse 1]
Watch you hit the stage like a willing bomb, strapped to cripple children
It’s hard to watch you whore out your damaged pride, I spit on what you’re building
We rally in the bowels of the sweaty club, prepare for insurrections
And, all the dead souls that you would control are bound for resurrections
Your father was a lover and he left you there, need of their attention
You’ll fill this blank page with the brightest shame; the death of all invention
If you’re the new Christ of what will suffice
Then Satan to your savior
Sing it out loud if you don’t believe
In lies and good behavior

[Chorus]
If you’re the Sun, I’m a black hole
If you’re the Sun, I’m a black hole
There must be something in the way you burn
It makes me lose control
If you’re the Sun, I’m a black hole

[Verse 2]
I’m happy to report about the life assured
Livened to ashes
Might of had a few but I gripped the wheel
Now I’m speeding past this
If you should approach with the blue and white
Attempt to pull me over
I have a few words for the weak of heart
The solemn and the sober