King of the World
I'm a bullet on a one way system
Search and destroy
A piece of metal from a pistol
I do my job
Dedication's what I'm made of
Get in my way
And I'll blow your pretty face off
I'm a writer
I'm a poet
I'm a storyteller
I'm a liar
I'm a cheater
I'm the master quiller
I'll be the sun
I'll be the moon
I'll be a hurricane
Control the winds
And all the weather
I can make it rain
I confess I'm oblivious to all around me
Sing a song
Make a movie
Write a book about me
The guilty pleasure's all that I bring
And maybe one day they'll let me be king
I don't know much about the world
And all the people in it
I'm not a leader
Just a follower
And I'll admit it
I can't be much
Besides a one trick pony
Now all you see
Is just this pessimistic phone
I'm a loser
I'm a faker
I'm so primitive
I'm a failure
This conclusion is definitive
My dream's a trophy
On the peak of a pedestal
I can't be human
I'm an extra terrestrial
I confess I'm oblivious to all around me
Sing a song
Make a movie
Write a book about me
The guilty pleasure's all that I bring
And maybe one day they'll let me be king
I confess I'm oblivious to all around me
Sing a song
Make a movie
Write a book about me
The guilty pleasure's all that I bring
And maybe one day they'll let me be king
Search and destroy
A piece of metal from a pistol
I do my job
Dedication's what I'm made of
Get in my way
And I'll blow your pretty face off
I'm a writer
I'm a poet
I'm a storyteller
I'm a liar
I'm a cheater
I'm the master quiller
I'll be the sun
I'll be the moon
I'll be a hurricane
Control the winds
And all the weather
I can make it rain
I confess I'm oblivious to all around me
Sing a song
Make a movie
Write a book about me
The guilty pleasure's all that I bring
And maybe one day they'll let me be king
I don't know much about the world
And all the people in it
I'm not a leader
Just a follower
And I'll admit it
I can't be much
Besides a one trick pony
Now all you see
Is just this pessimistic phone
I'm a loser
I'm a faker
I'm so primitive
I'm a failure
This conclusion is definitive
My dream's a trophy
On the peak of a pedestal
I can't be human
I'm an extra terrestrial
I confess I'm oblivious to all around me
Sing a song
Make a movie
Write a book about me
The guilty pleasure's all that I bring
And maybe one day they'll let me be king
I confess I'm oblivious to all around me
Sing a song
Make a movie
Write a book about me
The guilty pleasure's all that I bring
And maybe one day they'll let me be king
Credits
Writer(s): Rick Baker
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