Elysium Schmeezium

Elysium Schmeezium can't get where I'm goin' always tryin' to please 'em. if I leave a trail of damage in my wake it's no mistake that's just the path to Hades I chose to take. it just so happens I love the taste of pomegranate seeds I could fill my belly till my insides push up weeds. Elysium Schmeezium his ironclad rules won't bend for just anyone. don't waste your life teasin' 'im. make a run to the far point on the horizon no need to look back there's nothing behind you but what you were meant to leave behind, and the ones who thought you'd return to collect such useless things. Elysium Schmeezium can't get where I'm goin' always tryin' to please 'em. Elysium Schmeezium Elysium Schmeezium who the hell needs 'em?