Hold on to your hat
I'm on my way back
With golden eyes
And muscled thighs
And all the trappings of joy.
I'll wait for you downtown
With all my famous friends
Bathing in champagne and caviar.
I am a picture
Of the glory of success
Is this what you pictured?
When you dreamt of us?
The fastest cars
Aren't fast enough for me.
You're nothing without wings
To set you free.
Fighter jets and private planes
Over deserts in the dark.
I see a picture
Of a city full of stars.
Is this what you pictured
Did you think I'd get this far?
I am a picture
Of the glory of success
Is this what you pictured?
When you dreamt of us?
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