The Flavor Of The Month

I walk wearing a crown, self-proclaimed Roaylty

At least compared to you

I'm as good it gets and will be remembered

I know, I was told so

I talk wearing a frown

With arrogance and loathing, I address the punters

I'm the best there is, so beautiful and bold

I've got the touch of gold

No matter how fucked, no matter how fucked I am

The flavor of the month, come and take a bite

Another useless one, another spoon-fed, another spoon-fed mind

I'm the bastard incarnate, an odious deadpan prick

Don't care what you think

I'm the VIP, the morons united

Access all areas

No matter how fucked, no matter how fucked I am

The flavor of the month, come and take a bite

Another useless one, another spoon-fed mind

Thus the rumors linger, envy tongues surround

Thus the pointing finger, being holier than, holier than thou

The flavor of the month, come and take a bite

Another useless one, another spoon-fed mind

Thus the rumors linger, envy tongues surround

Thus the pointing finger, being holier than, holier than thou