One day,
I'll say it.
I'll say poughkeepsie,
and we'll be speeding down the streets of LA and Vegas with no roof.
Doing all the things I ever imagined.
All the things I never got to.
The things we never got to.
See the places he hasn't been.
One day I'll say it,
and we'll meet where the philosopher was held before execution.
He corrupted the youth,
just like your soul corrupted mine.
One day I'll say it,
and we'll have everything he ever threw away.
