Your statue gone to green   Your battle horse serene   I don't know who you are   Maybe some dead queen's king   Somewhere a manor house is standing still as stone   I don't care who you are or where they laid your bones to rest   The rest is history   So far away from me   Just add three centuries      In every case of time and place   It's my chord and yours taking space   But I've got nothing left to give   And I don't know how I'm gonna live      You were centurion   Time-capsule carrion   I don't care if your bird can't sing   I like her voice tonight   Your ass is in the chart   You will disintegrate   I don't know who you are   Your big-ass latex star   Your star is history   So far away from me   Just add three galaxies      In every case of time and place   Minor symphonies are taking space   And I've got nothing else to give   Now I don't know how I'm gonna live