Hack

Here comes that bastard.
So, so much better than us.
Give him a museum
and he will fill it up.
And I will fill it (fill it).
And I will fill it.
The streets of Paris,
the holes in Spain,
get that man a museum
full of his blue cubed shit.
And I will fill it (fill it).
And I will fill it.
Oh, the moon is cool.
Oh, the moon is cruel.
I just don’t know who gives a shit.
Give me a museum and I will fill it (fill it).
Give me a museum and I will fill it (fill it).
Give me a museum
Give me a museum
Give me a museum and I will fill it.
And I will fill it (fill it).
And I will fill it.
And I will fill it (fill it).
And I’ll fill it up.