Drag me down again, I dare you
You've done it more than once before
The floor is yours to have another go
Carrying the weight of the world
On your swaggering shoulders
Full of pride and sanctified by everyone you know
My god just stop
You're the centre of the world
But you give no credence to the ones that got you there
Esoteric, patriotic to a fault
With a personality so strong that no one can bear you
You can write your songs but whats the point in a love song if its not for everyone?
Its just disingenuous to think that you speak for us all
But what about the rest of us?
I want to show you
But what good will that do?
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