Well, I first attained your
notice
When I started hunting heroes
Take their powers, and their braincase
A telekinetic psycho
But now I’m also out there
In a new Star Trek movie plot
Blood that’s green, Pointy ears
Mr. Spock
Am I Vulcan? Or am I Sylar?
Live long and prosper ‘til I remove your brains
And it’s so hard for me to separate my characters
Am I Vulcan? Or am I Sylar?
Now I keep mixing up personas
And it makes me look the fool
I can tell when Kirk is lying
And think Clair acts illogical
I tried to steal Uhura’s language skills
I tried meld Mohinder’s mind
I tried to slingshot a spaceship around the sun
to chase Hiro through time
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Am I Vulcan? Or am I Sylar?
It’s fascinating, but illogical
And though my talent’s knowing how things work I cannot figure
Am I Vulcan? Or am I Sylar?
And it gets worse because you see
I shapeshifted to Nathan Petrelli
And from the future arrives a massive shock
It’s an older Ambassador Spock So now
Am I Nathan? Or am I Nimoy?
It’s complicated. Moreso each day
And there’s all the mind’s Spock’s merged, or stolen
by Gabriel Gray
You gotta help me out
Am I Vulcan? Or am I Sylar?
Too good an actor. Can’t quit any part
Do I strive for logic or to steal other’s power?
Am I Vulcan? Or am I Sylar?
Am I Vulcan? Or am I Sylar?
Am I Vulcan? Or am I Sylar? |