Oh how you wear that crown so lightly Spewing prejudice while being against it You sit on that throne so high and mighty Spewing ignorance and judging all else
All you want is recognition Everything you say is a contradiction That crown and throne will be void some day your castle will crumble and be laid to waste
All you want is recognition Everything you say is a contradiction That noose you tied is tightening And I'll be watching you hang from the tree you've sown
No one will speak your name No one will dig your grave No one will remember you So fuck your trends