Lyrics:
on outside
Everything's going on outside
You take your tiny pills and
Live your comic life
You drink and take a bath
Have sex in someone's house
You leave, go
When I was a child, ladies and gentlemen, I was a dreamer.
I read comic books, and I was the hero of the comic book. I saw movies, and I
Was the hero
follow the example of the comic-paper idol
who lets you bend the rules.
So!
Come on ye childhood heroes!
Won't you rise up from the pages of your
Well, the comic book and me, just us, we caught the bus.
The poor little chauffeur, though, she was back in bed
On the very next day, with a nose
on a fishing hook
If you see a funny face in a comic book
Baby, it'll be me
I'll be looking for you
I'll be searching in the mountains
In the deep blue
Well, the comic book and me, just us, we caught the bus
The poor little chauffeur, though, she was back in bed
On the very next day with a nose full
a hole in the moon
Oh, and Roy Rogers is riding tonight
Returning to our silver screens
Comic book characters never grow old
Evergreen heroes whose
on a fishing hook
If you see a funny face in a comic book
Baby, it'll be me
I'll be looking for you
I'll be searching in the mountains
In the deep blue
And Tutankhamun was African
You wear black diamond, know too many stars turn to comets
We run from the comics until we subjects to the comics
I'm a hero, don't
a superhero.
You really need to be a superhero.
'Cause many times people will hurt you
and try to mess you 'round
And anyway, my comic book heroes won't
lit, it be hypnotic
Ain't tryin to withdraw, only do deposits
Nîggas goin hate they be goofy like comics
Pull up on your hoe fuck her right out her
why you confide
I’m a reader
Avid and silent
A reader
Things written down
A reader
Kept in a nook
I am a reader
Dramas and comics
A reader
Heroes
Only smoking on gas exotic
My life a movie ain't talking no comic
Could never work and stuck in a office
I cannot do on a nine to five
I'm my own
to the tropics
I can’t save a hoe
I’m not that nigga in the comics
I know that you love me by the way you hit my phone up
It’s not that I hate you little baby I’m
Or be inside someone’s favorite comic book
To be somebody’s hero
Hero
I didn’t need a marvel suit or cape
I didn’t had to be somebody with a cowboy hat
Comic Con Zing! Pack the whole stadium
Jump out Spaceships Bring the Vibranium
Let make contact The Kids need a Soundtrack
From the heart Vibranium
NO QUIERO MÁS QUE ESTAR SIEMPRE PROCRASTINANDO
IR A ENSAYAR, UNTAR, LEER COMICS EN MI CUARTO
Y NO TENER QUE MADRUGAR PARA IR A TRABAJAR
NO QUIERO MÁS
own alot of books
dumb guys... read the comic strips
dumb guys... and move their lips
dumb guys... got alot of dumb friends
dumb guys... break a bottle
telling me I’m using a metaphor
Enough with the comics, I’m in the Economics
Bachelor year 2, this shit is so ironic
And so I’m the Ronnie, and still Imma
noobs
I'd give up all my rupees
Just to meet my player two
I need a cute companion
Just like every Doctor Who
To chat with 'bout my comics
Star Wars,
pocket so I'm good bruh
As a kid I lived life like a comic book
Playing left field throwing spin kicks and right hooks
I didn't care about the game
I
Ima star my damn self so they Include me wit the cosmics
Choppa go pow pow
This ain't no comic
Orbit round ya block I treat the Johnny like a rocket
The comics are atrocious
How do cartoonists have jobs?
The only one that was half decent
Has to be Calvin and Hobbes
But for every Far Side
the end to my war
Yes, it's needless to say
Clouds baptizing this day
Sad part in this comic act
A theatre where life has been hacked
Oh, the will cannot
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