Sham King - Meat Wave

What’s Steven doing sitting, peering out the window

What sort of legacy to leave when powered by an ego

I hoist your chair, you know I’m there until you’re dropped

Left to your best estimate of why your entire world stopped

Living in a sham king’s dream

Get me out!

Seeing what the sham king sees

What’s Steven doing now that I have finally left home

Unable to discern his own message to the people

I pity persons picked to plug the hole of a dam so poorly built in days

disassembled

Out of touch with a bunch who feed on intolerance

Eat it up regurgitate and watch me feed from your gullet it’s cool