There's a calm surrender to the rush of day. When the heat of a rolling wind can be turned away. An enchanted moment and it sees me through. It's enough for this restless warrior just to be with you.
I know that your powers of retention. Are as wet as a warthog's backside. But thick as you are, pay attention. My words are a matter of pride. . It's clear from your vacant expressions.
There's a calm surrender to the rush of day. When the heat of a rolling wind can be turned away. An enchanted moment and it sees me through. It's enough for this restless warrior just to be with you.
I'm gonna be a mighty king. So enemies beware. Well, I've never seen a king of beasts. With quite so little hair. . I'm gonna be the mane event. Like no king was before.