Space Cadet

Look out it's the space cadet Always arriving after the show has been set To check and make sure the scene is closed So he can prowl upon the bigger man that is known Torturing him to his core Torturing the rest to their comfort zone Hounding the prey for another chance Another grasp of fame, hey I'm screwed in shut Space cadet hit me in the gut Empaling me on his picket fence Who knows what's next? Just a small taste Just a mild dose is all he ever craves The king of attention gone to waste Drop him a mention in conversation Critics will cringe back in hate As he retaliates with a certain kind of opinion A single minded point of view All made up just to use you Oh so don't throw him off Don't throw him off his golden throne For he's the king of attention Don't distract him from his goal Oh it's getting old but you can't forget He's the king of attention Making sure they're aware he's your friend, hey! I'm screwed in shut Space cadet hit me in the gut Entailing it was in self defense Now I know what to expect He's a space cadet