Most of you are too young to remember
A time before the Great Surrender
When earnest men like Doe and Mack
Warned against the coming collapse
Their humanist views were met with silence
Yet found a voice in Simon Simon
From rags to riches to painful rebirth
As unlikely a hero as to ever walk the earth
Simon, Simon Simon, Simon Simon never dies
Simon Simon, truth or dare
Are you a saint or just a man
Simon Simon, truth or dare
Are you a saint or just a man
Perched atop a tower of glory
He raced to ground with righteous fury
His journey at once admired and scorned
Earning a place in underclass lore
In the detailed journal, he left behind
He credits the light of an epileptic mind
Cheers to the man whom some maintain
Will rise again and help us deliver the change
Simon, Simon Simon, Simon Simon never dies
Simon Simon, truth or dare
Are you a saint or just a man
Simon Simon, truth or dare
Are you a saint or just a man