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4 roles pt.1
I have chosen the role as a liar.
Walking in dry grass with words of fire.
The reaction, the attention, the thrill.
12 more beers and a handful of pills.
I have chosen the role as a hater.
Living my life as if it's live theater.
Here to entertain and please you.
What else is a humble narcissist to do?
I have chosen the role as a king.
Bow before me and kiss my rings.
You were warned of the consequences.
Now it’s time to reclaim all those expenses.
I have chosen the role as a fool.
And I am the one that fooled you.
In the end I always get the last laugh.
Because it was you that fell for my trap.
Walking in dry grass with words of fire.
The reaction, the attention, the thrill.
12 more beers and a handful of pills.
I have chosen the role as a hater.
Living my life as if it's live theater.
Here to entertain and please you.
What else is a humble narcissist to do?
I have chosen the role as a king.
Bow before me and kiss my rings.
You were warned of the consequences.
Now it’s time to reclaim all those expenses.
I have chosen the role as a fool.
And I am the one that fooled you.
In the end I always get the last laugh.
Because it was you that fell for my trap.
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