Sham King

What's steven doing sitting, peering out the window

What sort of legacy to lead when powered by an ego

I hoist your chair you know i'm there until you're dropped

Left to your best estimate of why your entire world stopped

Living in a sham king's dream

Get me out

Seeing what the sham king sees

What's steven doing now that i have finally left home

Unable to discern his own message to the people

I pity persons picked to plug the hole

Of a dam so poorly built in days disassembled

Out of touch with a bunch who feed on intolerance eat it up

Regurgitate and watch me feed from your gullet it's cool