I'm on horseback travelling to see the king
Scavenging off people in the city that I'm deep within
(Seeing things) pretty color sequins and sequences
Streak of piss, leaving with the demon and the bleeding wrist
I'm dreaming in a scene of bliss
The scene is same as being rich
A self-made believer and a teacher didn't teach me this
All a teacher did was teach me to be mean to kids
And that being rich is the height of what achievement is
And just to think I would believe this shit
But I still turned rebel on the self-inflicted evil tip
(So what's next?)
Hot-headed with a complex
Pissed off and vexed like a tower block bomb threat

Hours lost in a world where they show you nothing
Now I'm off with a girl to go and grow to something
Bow a nod if you feel the world should show you love
And tell you what the fuck it means instead of what it's known for bluffing

I've reached the king's lair
Clambered off my knackered horse
Searching back and forth for a pattern in this massive war
Now just imagine you were happy like you were before
Learning from a passion and the passion is the words you talk
My satisfaction ain't encaptured in my dirty thoughts
Feeling like I'm turning from a gannet to a herbivore
Dream inside a planet 'till we vanish in a burning storm
Or simply manage to establish that our worth is more
I feel embarrassed I'm not earning more
But if I actually admit it, sanity is all I'm working for
Not a salary I couldn't pay the rent with
I'm clinging onto hopes of being happy in this death wish
(I'm still not bitter, I swear)

I've met the king now
Turns out the guy's a prick that lived inside my mind since I turned to crime in '96
Churning rhymes in this dirty life that I exist
Writing scripts to orchestrate my lies like a flying fist
A state of awful higher symptoms
I'm lying pissed, dying quick
Riding on my bike through this pile of shit
"Why is this?" is the question all my selves asked
Destined to be depressed or rested with the hells past
I guess I made an estimation and I fell fast and
Never payed attention and never made my wealth last
I peddled death that's the message that they stuck in me
Kicked me on my legs until I fell to my fucking knees