Mausoleum of My Former Self

As the mausoleum of my former self My songs displayed upon the shelves Remember this one, it caused me grief This little number upset the priest A crater for the greater good Smoking away as it should Shrugging like it doesn't care For a fanfare that elevates hair As the custodian of my former self I was the gardener of future health For this hollow mountain, the rock, a hill That points to the heavens, erupts at will A crater for the greater good Smoking away as it should Shrugging like it doesn't care For a fanfare that elevates hair Crater for the greater good Smoking away as it should Shrugging like it doesn't care For a fanfare that elevates hair