The Narcissist's Game (Ball & Chain)
So who scooped out your brain?
'Cause you drive a slave insane
I refuse to live
Attached to a ball and chain
They think they are always right
'Cause narcissists
They think they can rule your life
A hundred percent of the time
'Cause then they will
Tell you that you're not right
You can't even sing in front of them
Or turn the music up
Loud and dance around
They'll throw words like confetti
And those words are freaking petty
Like start telling me about my life
Like I don't even know myself
Turns out you're the one who needs help
I'm here about minding
My day without the ball and the chain
And when I get told that I'm not
Doing enough
It hits me like a slingshot
And it's okay to say
That you've had enough
These people have gotta
Take a hold of their brain
Oh, oh
Just let me go about
My day without the ball and the chain
I've had enough of you
You need to fix your brain
You need to fix your brain
'Cause you drive a slave
Insane, yet you do it every day
Who scooped out your brain?
Who scooped out your brain?
It's the narcissist's game
And when I talk about slavery
And it happens every day you see
Being under paid you see
Don't let these employers
Get around maliciously
Where your inconsistent orders
Will be making the slave go insane
Who scooped out your brain?
Who scooped out your brain?
I refuse to live attached
To a ball and a chain
'Cause you drive a slave insane
I refuse to live
Attached to a ball and chain
They think they are always right
'Cause narcissists
They think they can rule your life
A hundred percent of the time
'Cause then they will
Tell you that you're not right
You can't even sing in front of them
Or turn the music up
Loud and dance around
They'll throw words like confetti
And those words are freaking petty
Like start telling me about my life
Like I don't even know myself
Turns out you're the one who needs help
I'm here about minding
My day without the ball and the chain
And when I get told that I'm not
Doing enough
It hits me like a slingshot
And it's okay to say
That you've had enough
These people have gotta
Take a hold of their brain
Oh, oh
Just let me go about
My day without the ball and the chain
I've had enough of you
You need to fix your brain
You need to fix your brain
'Cause you drive a slave
Insane, yet you do it every day
Who scooped out your brain?
Who scooped out your brain?
It's the narcissist's game
And when I talk about slavery
And it happens every day you see
Being under paid you see
Don't let these employers
Get around maliciously
Where your inconsistent orders
Will be making the slave go insane
Who scooped out your brain?
Who scooped out your brain?
I refuse to live attached
To a ball and a chain
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Writer(s): Dawn Withers
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