Call Me Prometheus

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By Roderick Veach

took a walk to mason street stole fire from the gods of the Greek call me Prometheus, call me robin hood call me a criminal with a positive attitude oh what a charming man maybe he'll let me in on his evil plans for world domination I need to rise above my station because bread lines vs skylines there's no option and if tee times means you versus me, then I'm sorry what'll we do tonight take over the world and by the morning light she'll be ours all ours romance me Mark Anthony I want to see the world through the eyes, of a roman legion I miss the bleeding of the seasons and the cossacks if they come back then we'll have no where to run so we must set our grand trap with the precision of a clock maker what'll we do tonight take over the world and by the morning light she'll be ours all ours boys and girls

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