Crash V. Lennon

One day you’ll pray to me

One day you’ll pray to me

So give me your hands, and give me your mind

One day, you’ll prey on me

So burn that circled-scar and let the needle pierce my arm

They’ll raise that statue high, I’ll live forever when I die

But then John Lennon

Well damn John Lennon

One day you’ll grieve for me

One day you’ll grieve for me