like a medal on your neck
you pin it to your lapel
to make sure i dont forget
to make sure i dont forget
about your
shining ignorance
you strut around like a peacock
your empty head held high
snap judgements and bad advice
concerning other peoples lives
and dont you feel so proud?
grab your sceptre and your crown
because today you are the
king of idiots
armed with your dr. house education
you search for instant gratification
you have a gift of trivializing
the art of staying alive
but who am i
to question
all the lies
of the king of idiots
No comments:
Post a Comment