Blind And Arrogant

Strutting like he's the king of the ring
In his head a never-ending spring
Looks in the mirror then starts to sing
Oh what joy my greatness brings

Claims he's a gem a real treasure living life in full measure
But we all see it leisure his greatness no one ever could measure
Watch him parade all in vain a spectacle a self-made chain
In his world he reigns and entertains but in ours just a comic stain

Speaks of conquests tales tall as towers in his tales he devours
But truth be told he only cowers in the face of real powers
Thinks he's the sun the center stage but he's just a bird in his cage
In his story he is the sage but to us just a passing page

And here's to the kingdom of his own dream
In his bubble a supreme beam a toast to his grand scheme
But to us just a laugh a supreme meme



Credits
Writer(s): Martin Peder Kaada Hovden
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