Origin: Bette Milder
Ravings of a Wanna-Be Psycho

Ohhhh, oh, oh, oh, ohhh.
It must have been weird in MegaTokyo,
to have that happy bag on your face.
You were content to blow them up, that's your way.
You always were a step ahead.

Sony was the one with all the glory,
while you were the one with all the strength.
A paper bag face without a name for so long.
A painted on smile to hide the pain.

Did you ever know that Ed's my hero,
and everything I would like to be?
I can fly higher than Gameru,
for Ed is the wind beneath my wings.

It might have appeared to go unnoted,
but I've got it all here with my killstick.
I want you to know I know the truth, of course I know it.
Sony would be nothing without you.

Did you ever know that Ed's my hero?
And everything I wish I could be.
I could fly higher than a drunk turtle,
for Ed is the wind beneath my wings.

Did I ever tell you Ed's my hero?
And everything, everything I wish I could be.
Oh, and I, I could fly higher than Gameru,
for Ed is the wind beneath my wings,
'cause Ed is the wind beneath my wings.

Oh, the wind beneath my wings.
Ed, Ed, Ed, Ed is the wind beneath my wings.
Fly, fly, fly away. You let me fly so high.
Oh, Ed, Ed, Ed, Ed, the wind beneath my wings.
Oh, Ed, Ed, Ed, Ed, the wind beneath my wings.

Fly, fly, fly high against the sky,
so high I almost touch the sky.
Thank you, thank you,
thank Fred for Ed, the wind beneath my wing.

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