Savonarola Always someone who wants everyone To have less fun. Savonarola, Republicans. As if God wasn't Having fun when he invented flowers. A man challenged him to walk on coals To prove his prophecies were true, But a hailstorm hit, which seemed Proof that his prophecies were true. Rome had run out of options As it tends to, so they settled for that Old fallback - execution. Savonarola and two of his supporters Were hung in Piazza della Signoria, Which wasn't very fun for them. Last night I stood in the precise spot While drunk Americans, Who seemed to be having fun, Careened around me. I wanted to stop them and tell them, "This is where they hung Savonarola!" But I didn't want to kill their vibe. After his body had burned, It is said he raised his hand As if in blessing. The crowd panicked, Scattered, except for kids who, Delighted, threw stones At the charred bodies. The ashes were dumped into the Arno So they wouldn't be used as relics. But after midnight it was very peaceful in the Piazza. Just a few drunk Americans Yelling senselessly at the moon.
Savonarola
Savonarola
Savonarola
Savonarola Always someone who wants everyone To have less fun. Savonarola, Republicans. As if God wasn't Having fun when he invented flowers. A man challenged him to walk on coals To prove his prophecies were true, But a hailstorm hit, which seemed Proof that his prophecies were true. Rome had run out of options As it tends to, so they settled for that Old fallback - execution. Savonarola and two of his supporters Were hung in Piazza della Signoria, Which wasn't very fun for them. Last night I stood in the precise spot While drunk Americans, Who seemed to be having fun, Careened around me. I wanted to stop them and tell them, "This is where they hung Savonarola!" But I didn't want to kill their vibe. After his body had burned, It is said he raised his hand As if in blessing. The crowd panicked, Scattered, except for kids who, Delighted, threw stones At the charred bodies. The ashes were dumped into the Arno So they wouldn't be used as relics. But after midnight it was very peaceful in the Piazza. Just a few drunk Americans Yelling senselessly at the moon.