I’m another king and a robber
I’m a brother trampling on your dreams
Before they stand in the way of mine

He’s a fighter with a hunger for disaster
decider chained to the fate of the world
Words are left unheard

Feel the weight on your shoulders
Is there anyone anymore
To slow our fall
All those people all that power
Is there anyone anymore

She’s a lover a [bad word] love mocker
And every dollar she earned at the cost of those
Who believed enough to let it show

In your mirror you will see a winner
celebrated sinner standing in line with the vain
Those self-appointed modern day saints

It’s not about conformity
It’s abuse of individuality
It’s insanity, it’s reality, It’s the promised land of hypocrisy