Steal From the Rich, Give to Myself

Buy the track: LYRICS: Call me crazy, call me insane The jester and the king are one and the same The question of who really runs this freak show Will have you rattle your brain The sharpest elbows, the sharpest of minds No compensation for the honest and kind I’m digging deep to find the flaws within me Before I’m falling behind You can’t control me, I can’t even control myself Steal from the rich, give to myself I stack the decks and I’m rigging the race I take a shortcut to the end of the maze And all the while I got this faint suspicion That I have fallen from grace I make believe that I’m dining with kings I’m justifying reprehensible things The wind is rising underneath my feathers The sun is hot on my wings