Back breaking labor's allowed, I am the emperor clown
You try to destroy me? Unbelievable story
Slaves and peasants abound, they make up all of my crowds
Tell another lie I am a God in their eyes
You, branded rebels, try to fight
A traitor to me and traitor to my country
But I won't dissect you in the streets
The media will be my victims on their own screens
Enemies of the people
I'll build a wall a great build a wall no one will get over that
And if they do their sad and I'm so f*cking humble
Why did I try? Totally out of depth
I cannot lie, I'm starting to like it
Why pay for you?
This beggar life is a waste of time
Hidden in the safety of these four walls
The only concern, my burger and fries
I'm a tool from the god above
I swear he said give the rich a huge tax cut
It's ok to use the poor to line your pocket
They can't ever hope to talk with their wallet
Why did I try? Totally out of depth
I cannot lie, I'm starting to like it
Kneel down to me and prey
Chosen by God, the cult king of the USA
He took a knee; what a son of a bitch
Interrupt me; you're a son of a bitch
Report the facts; lying son of a bitch
Back it with stats; you're a son of a bitch
Lying son of a bitch
Bang on my drum
Insight violence
They're not like us
Break their defiance
Why did I try? Totally out of depth
I cannot lie, I'm starting to like it
Bow down to me and prey
Chosen by God, the cult king of the USA
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Back breaking labor's allowed, I am the emperor clown
You try to destroy me? Unbelievable story
Slaves and peasants abound, they make up all of my crowds
Tell another lie I am a God in their eyes
You, branded rebels, try to fight
A traitor to me and traitor to my country
But I won't dissect you in the streets
The media will be my victims on their own screens
Enemies of the people
I'll build a wall a great build a wall no one will get over that
And if they do their sad and I'm so f*cking humble
Why did I try? Totally out of depth
I cannot lie, I'm starting to like it
Why pay for you?
This beggar life is a waste of time
Hidden in the safety of these four walls
The only concern, my burger and fries
I'm a tool from the god above
I swear he said give the rich a huge tax cut
It's ok to use the poor to line your pocket
They can't ever hope to talk with their wallet
Why did I try? Totally out of depth
I cannot lie, I'm starting to like it
Kneel down to me and prey
Chosen by God, the cult king of the USA
He took a knee; what a son of a bitch
Interrupt me; you're a son of a bitch
Report the facts; lying son of a bitch
Back it with stats; you're a son of a bitch
Lying son of a bitch
Bang on my drum
Insight violence
They're not like us
Break their defiance
Why did I try? Totally out of depth
I cannot lie, I'm starting to like it
Bow down to me and prey
Chosen by God, the cult king of the USA
You try to destroy me? Unbelievable story
Slaves and peasants abound, they make up all of my crowds
Tell another lie I am a God in their eyes
You, branded rebels, try to fight
A traitor to me and traitor to my country
But I won't dissect you in the streets
The media will be my victims on their own screens
Enemies of the people
I'll build a wall a great build a wall no one will get over that
And if they do their sad and I'm so f*cking humble
Why did I try? Totally out of depth
I cannot lie, I'm starting to like it
Why pay for you?
This beggar life is a waste of time
Hidden in the safety of these four walls
The only concern, my burger and fries
I'm a tool from the god above
I swear he said give the rich a huge tax cut
It's ok to use the poor to line your pocket
They can't ever hope to talk with their wallet
Why did I try? Totally out of depth
I cannot lie, I'm starting to like it
Kneel down to me and prey
Chosen by God, the cult king of the USA
He took a knee; what a son of a bitch
Interrupt me; you're a son of a bitch
Report the facts; lying son of a bitch
Back it with stats; you're a son of a bitch
Lying son of a bitch
Bang on my drum
Insight violence
They're not like us
Break their defiance
Why did I try? Totally out of depth
I cannot lie, I'm starting to like it
Bow down to me and prey
Chosen by God, the cult king of the USA
Writer: James Moffat, Matty Green
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