Head Automatica Lyrics
5. King Caesar
You want a medal For the things you've done Well prizes don't come around As easy as you want em now You want a mountain with your face engraved So everybody in the world can see the face of nothing changed Hip hip hooray you're our saving grace Here's to you and your poker face Hip hip hooray you're our saving grace Here's to you You want a monument erected in your name And odds are we will tear it down When you leave as quickly as you came You want a place in the history books But noone has changed history With double talk and dirty looks Hip hip hooray you're our saving grace Here's to you and your poker face Hip hip hooray you're our saving grace Here's to you You heighten yourself to lower the blame And you martyr yourself to heighten the fame And you lower yourself to draw the compassion Here's to you You want a medal for the things you've done But if you ever really did a damn thing We would've gave you one You want a mountain with your face engraved So everyone will know the face when approached by to run away Hip hip hooray you're our saving grace Here's to you and your poker face Hip hip hooray you're our saving grace Here's to you Hip hip hooray you're our saving grace Here's to you and your poker face Hip hip hooray you're our saving grace Here's to you
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