His words, they twist and turn
Like riddles in the wind
But where's the heart, the burn?
Yet they call him a legend
Maybe I can't see
What the fuss is all within
Critic of a myth
Critic of a myth
Critic of a myth
Critic of a myth
He rode a tale so thin
With a tambourine in hand
Mystique so paper thin
But he ain't got my stand
I'd rather light my fire
Than chase shadows in the sand
Critic of a myth
Critic of a myth
Critic of a myth
Critic of a myth
Let the truth come forth
One voice in the storm
Not here to conform
But to shatter the norm
Critic of a myth
Critic of a myth
Critic of a myth
Critic of a myth
In a haze of tangled rhyme
He's just a ghost of what was claimed
Can't fool me one more time
With words that feel the same
I'm breaking through this frame
Refusing to be tamed
Critic of a myth
Critic of a myth
Critic of a myth
Critic of a myth