Like the buffoon the clown is a mythic figure and the inversion of the king

Under this pressure the world feels the squeeze

The game of never being at the top is the deadliest disease

It makes you crazy and mad

Overwhelmingly sad

Designed to bring you down

The gun slinging drug selling cowboys

They greet you with a pistol 'cause they

Rule the streets in town, yeah

Fascination of obtaining power through pounds of respect

Lighting the wick to society's bomb of greed

Exploding, exposing fertile fruitful seeds

Then everybody wants some

Criminal world, animal world

Glamorize and hypnotize the youth