Grandiose

Wouldn't it be a shame now, if you fell
No one to tell
Must be a long way down to hell

Don't it look great, I mean
Don't you look great for a false god
My apologies
Your heaven's a stage
And now, it's time for my act

Grandiose
You can gloat
Mediocre at most
Left for dead and out of breath
Now, there's no killing this ghost
When the night's a bit too bright
See my glory and spite
I got too cold
So I set your kingdom alight

Oh, you look mad
Aren't you glad
It's such a sight
Oh, Prometheus has come
Or maybe Nero's reign began
Well, either way
You're
Done

GRANDIOSE
You can boast
Mediocre at most
Left for dead and out of breath
Now, there's no killing this ghost
When your flimsy little tower's pieces
Fall out of place
I'll be there
And I'm taking my stage!

(ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)

GRANDIOSE
HERE'S A TOAST
FROM MEDIOCRE AT MOST
LEAVE ME DEAD
LAY ME TO REST
BUT BEAR THE LAST WORDS I SPOKE
WHEN YOUR REPULSIVE LAND OF MAGIC JUST
FADES LIKE A DREAM
I'LL BE THE GHASTLIEST OF NIGHTMARES THAT
YOU'VE EVER SEEN!



Credits
Writer(s): Oskar Charles M. Ramirez
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