The Flavor of the Month Lyrics

I walk wearing a crown, self-proclaimed Royalty
At least compared to you
I'm as good as it gets and will be remembered
I know, I was told so
I talk wearing a frown
With arrogance and loathing I adress the punters
I'm the best there is, so beautiful and bold
I've got the touch of gold
No matter how f***** I am
The flavor of the month, come and take a b***
Another useless one, another spoon-fed mind
Thus the rumors linger, envy tongues surround
Thus the pointing finger, being holier than thou

I'm the b****** incarnate, an odious deadpan p****
Don't care what you think
I'm the VIP, the morons united
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