I just want to thank you For all that you've done The mess you've made Your allegations I don't want to blame you But I need to crackdown You're essential to the process And the essence of my breakdown I can't wait to sell you, to the village of fools You're a violent hangover, malicious, so cruel Could you keep it secret? You couldn't lock it up tight You're a sea of information That's spilling out from all sides I think I might find you A little clumsy and aloof Atop a mountain of sand Unhinged in untruths How does it feel, upon your throne? How does it feel, to be all alone? How does it feel, to crawl so low? You're the king of nothing, you're just a show How does it feel? I will give you no words Yes, I choose a mute stance It's hard enough to engage The smart as well as the ass You couldn't keep it secret You couldn't lock it up tight Cause you're a sea of information That's bleeding out of the lies How does it feel, upon your throne? How does it feel, to be all alone? How does it feel, to crawl so low? You're the king of nothing, you're just a show How does it feel? One might deceive, one might align One more disease, yeah, the great divide! How does it feel, to be on your own? You are the seed, welcome to the show Welcome to the show Welcome to the show Welcome to the show Welcome to the show How does it feel? Welcome to the show How does it feel?