Lyric

Conquistador

There aren’t any worlds

Left to explore

Come and find a new hat

That fits well enough

Still searching for gold

Hasn’t anyone told you

You’re too old

For fantasies you see on TV

I’ve got a hole in my head

Where my dreams left me behind

I already told you

I’m not in denial

I’m just like

The old Conquistador

You’re so insecure

Come on, why don’t you do

What we raised you for

Don’t tell me that

All we’ve done was for naught

It’s supply and demand

And you know what they say

About idle hands

Don’t act so surprised

To learn life is fair

I’ve got a hole in my head

Where my dreams left me behind

I already told you

I’m not in denial

I’m just like

The old Conquistador

I’ve got a hole in my head

Where my dreams left me behind

I already told you

I’m not in denial

I’m just like

The old Conquistador

Goodbye!