Orange
Warning
There's a man up top using all of his
Power for his gain
Crying
Are the sick and twisted ones who
Thought he would save them
I've seen this before
Lying to the poor
Saying what you can to ensure
Ensure your own victory
Oh doesn't this make you sick
To watch him play a role
Manipulating feeble minds
To attain his own goals
I've got nothing but hate for a man
Who can't respect his own
When you're handed the silver spoon
I guess it's never enough 'till you've taken gold
Leave now
You're such a fucking joke
Step down
Suit doesn't make the man
Leave now
You're such a fucking joke
Oh one more time
Warning
There's a man up top using all of his
Power for his gain
Crying
Are the sick and twisted ones who
Thought he would save them
I've seen this before
Lying to the poor
Saying what you can to ensure
Ensure your own victory
Oh doesn't this make you sick
To watch him play a role
Manipulating feeble minds
To attain his own goals
I've got nothing but hate for a man
Who can't respect his own
When you're handed the silver spoon
I guess it's never enough 'till you've taken gold
There's a man up top using all of his
Power for his gain
Crying
Are the sick and twisted ones who
Thought he would save them
I've seen this before
Lying to the poor
Saying what you can to ensure
Ensure your own victory
Oh doesn't this make you sick
To watch him play a role
Manipulating feeble minds
To attain his own goals
I've got nothing but hate for a man
Who can't respect his own
When you're handed the silver spoon
I guess it's never enough 'till you've taken gold
Leave now
You're such a fucking joke
Step down
Suit doesn't make the man
Leave now
You're such a fucking joke
Oh one more time
Warning
There's a man up top using all of his
Power for his gain
Crying
Are the sick and twisted ones who
Thought he would save them
I've seen this before
Lying to the poor
Saying what you can to ensure
Ensure your own victory
Oh doesn't this make you sick
To watch him play a role
Manipulating feeble minds
To attain his own goals
I've got nothing but hate for a man
Who can't respect his own
When you're handed the silver spoon
I guess it's never enough 'till you've taken gold
Credits
Writer(s): Christian Cortes
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