Hannah Batley joined Rushmore and Malcolm to create a song about one of Malcolm's puzzling dreams.
Photo by Tim Arruda
Why's a statue fall on me
Why's he sleeping peacefully
Wooden hands and wooden head
Why's he wear that robe of red
Chorus:
I don't know his name, never seen his face
Seems to me he's out of place
Tell me why he's
Sleeping in my space
Try to move him, it's no good
I can't budge a block of wood
My sister comes and laughs at this
Seems she loves my nemesis
Now he's falling to the floor
Now I see there's something more
Shining gold above his brow
Statue's got a halo now
Am I blind to something good
Am I partly sleeping wood
Will he rise at morning light
Fall on someone else tonight
