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The Giant's Fall
I'll bet you're probably thinking
that I'm running round like a
fucking chicken
with his head cut off.
Nah.
I scraped myself together and I
grew from the burn marks.
Ipso facto reaction.
Meaning if you got a stage
You'll be singing a
theme song
You get enough attention and
it all starts to sound wrong
You get enough attention
You think you've been
blessed by God.
And you're not
I got too big for my britches
I sang my own anthem
Called myself a giant
now I'm falling from my castle.
Somewhere Jack's up there
Laughing his ass off.
And he can't stop
and it don't let up
that I'm running round like a
fucking chicken
with his head cut off.
Nah.
I scraped myself together and I
grew from the burn marks.
Ipso facto reaction.
Meaning if you got a stage
You'll be singing a
theme song
You get enough attention and
it all starts to sound wrong
You get enough attention
You think you've been
blessed by God.
And you're not
I got too big for my britches
I sang my own anthem
Called myself a giant
now I'm falling from my castle.
Somewhere Jack's up there
Laughing his ass off.
And he can't stop
and it don't let up
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