The Pop King

All this time you've landed in my mind
I can't believe that things are at it's end
All hail the Pop King, who stands in front of me
Who's worthy of his title and his lot
I wish you luck on your quest

You stand so proud in front of all the crowd
And rightfully so, you taketh back your crown
From boy to man here is where you stand
My buddy, my bro, my wing-man, you pro, my friend
And now it's the end of the show

The lights go out, though you still hang about
In your blue gown, you look back home once more
All hail the Pop King, who stands in front of me
Who's destined to be, the greatest he could be



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Writer(s): Ryan Wright
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