The World's Greatest/67

Here we are

born to be kings

Transcript

{Open to the two. Quint is wearing a tie around his head, and is playing the guitar, drums and bass all at once.}

QUINT: Look in my eyes, what do you see? The cult of personality I know your anger, I know your dreams I've been everything you want to be I'm the cult of personality Like Mussolini and Kennedy I'm the cult of personality The cult of personality The cult of personality

Neon lights, a Nobel prize Than the mirror speaks, the reflection lies You won't have to follow me Only you can set me free

I sell the things you need to be I'm the smiling face on your tv I'm the cult of personality I exploit you, still you love me I tell you one and one makes three I'm the cult of personality Like Joseph Stalin and Gandhi I'm the cult of personality The cult of personality The cult of personality

Neon lights, a Nobel prize When a leader speaks, that leader dies You won't have to follow me Only you can set you free (?)

You gave me fortune You gave me fame You gave me power in your god's name I'm every person you need to be I'm the cult of personality (I'm the cult of, I'm the cult of) I'm the cult of, I'm the cult of, I'm the cult of, I'm the cult of (I'm the cult of) I'm the cult of, I'm the cult of, I'm the cult of, I'm the cult of personality (I'm the cult of)

{Short pause}

HENRY: To answer your question, I see a pupil in your eyes.

QUINT: Fantastic.

{End}