The Top

You want somebody to need it
But you've got no one there
You need somebody who's buying
You know nobody cares

Supply and demand, toil and trouble
You claw your way to the top
You've made a deal with the devil
Now there's no one you can't stomp

You need to expand your empire
Rising ever strong and fast
If there's anyone who resists
You can shove it up their ass

You step over mounds of corpses
Killed by your capital punishment
Still you keep your head way up high
Telling yourself you're innocent

Are you comfortable, oh tell me
In your Xanadu, tonight
Cause Great Birnam Wood is walking
Your time's coming soon, will you fight?



Credits
Writer(s): Alex Abrahams
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