King Of The World

I'm a bullet on a one way system Search and destroy A piece of metal from a pistol I do my job Dedication's what I'm made of Get in my way And I'll blow your pretty face off I'm a writer I'm a poet I'm a storyteller I'm a liar I'm a cheater I'm the master quiller I'll be the sun I'll be the moon I'll be a hurricane Control the winds And all the weather I can make it rain I confess I'm oblivious to all around me Sing a song Make a movie Write a book about me The guilty pleasure's all that I bring And maybe one day they'll let me be king I don't know much about the world And all the people in it I'm not a leader Just a follower And I'll admit it I can't be much Besides a one trick pony Now all you see Is just this pessimistic phone I'm a loser I'm a faker I'm so primitive I'm a failure This conclusion is definitive My dream's a trophy On the peak of a pedestal I can't be human I'm an extra terrestrial I confess I'm oblivious to all around me Sing a song Make a movie Write a book about me The guilty pleasure's all that I bring And maybe one day they'll let me be king I confess I'm oblivious to all around me Sing a song Make a movie Write a book about me The guilty pleasure's all that I bring And maybe one day they'll let me be king