Playground gravel in my hands,
eyes that cut through glass,
thanks to what you are,
thanks to everything you do,
I'm the loneliest in town.
Echoing voices over the rooftops,
a word that hits where it should,
thanks to what you are,
thanks to everything you do,
I am the strongest in town.
So expect great things from me,
it's Elvis and Einstein and I,
you will never ever trample me again,
no, it's Elvis and Einstein, Mother Teresa and I.
I'll never sing your songs,
My song is not yours,
but despite all you do, but despite all you do,
the future speaks about me.
So expect great things from me,
it's Elvis and Einstein and I,
you will never ever trample me again,
no, it's Elvis and Einstein, Mother Teresa and I.
So expect great things from me,
it's Elvis and Einstein and I,
you will never ever trample me again,
no, it's Elvis and Einstein, Mother Teresa,
Lennon and Astrid, the Virgin Mary, Joplin and Mozart
and so little I.