(TW: gore, peak cinema) Sancho, I have conceived an idea most ingenious. Lyrics: One, two One, two, three, four We're swaying on horseback The hills are green And the birdies sing And roses are pink Experience I never had I'm so happy Happy to just be part of your story After you I follow After you I follow The world you show me broaden my horizon Forever my hero Forever my hero I am your biggest fan I am your biggest fan Merry-go-round In a circle I run It's so much fun leaving reality behind One, two One, two, three, four I fall down the horseback With my crippled legs And then it starts to rain Showing mе it's all fake Raindrops wash down the facade Hills arе painted Birdies are robotic Roses are made of clay Excitement that I feel Excitement that I feel Return them to the shelf 'Cause now I understand Heroes cannot be real Heroes cannot be real I wasn't who I am I don't know who I am ¿Who am I? ¿Who am I? ¿Who am I? Here we go, another lap Prizes to claim Here's a dream for you Here's a dream for me Golden tickets in my bag stay unexchanged Don't you love the thrill of the chase? Just let me be your fan I wanna be your fan I'm still your biggest fan Why is it that some were given the role of villain The moment they were released into this system? One, two One, two, three, four Stand up Gallop on Nothing can be done by feeling so sorry for myself Hero On a plastic horse Fighting like it's real With a cardboard sword I know Successful or not, I am who I am I am my biggest fan I am my biggest fan I am my enemy and my friend Hero Gonna prove my version of justice Is more just than yours Uno Remaining on this stage, I am the only one I am my biggest fan I am my biggest fan I am my enemy and my friend
