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Solo
Caught in the headlamp glare
Of your own blinding vanity
Mesmerized by the stare
Of your shallow personality
Gorging the junk food of flattery
You drag your fat ego around
Everyone floored by the battering
You give to whoever's around
Solo
Trapped in the personal hell
Of your own desperate addiction
Frightened that others can tell
Of your expensive affliction
With your happiness based on a chemical
You wax lyrical with words so profound
When your indulgence reaches that level
It's safest not to be around
Oh Narcissus, you petulant child
Admiring yourself in the curve of my eyes
Oh Narcissus, you angel beguiled
Unsated by self, you do nothing but die
Wrapped in the transparent lies
Of your desperate situation
You expound on imaginary ties
Expecting us to believe them
In the absence of concrete commitment
You've all the attention that money can buy
Not caring that those who still love you
Are callously thrown to one side
Oh Narcissus, you petulant child
Admiring yourself in the curve of my eyes
Oh Narcissus, you angel beguiled
Unsated by self, you do nothing but die
Oh Narcissus, you treacherous child
Admiring yourself in the curve of my eyes
Oh Narcissus, you angel beguiled
Unsated by self, you do nothing but die
Hey you dog man, whelp of a litter of scavengers
Bolting the flesh of your victims
With a ravenous greed
You work with your siblings up to a point
'Til your ego is sated or your wallet fulfilled
Jealously guarding the bones of your kill
With a malice that's born out of fear
Running with the pack, your defense is to attack
But I detect you in your stealth
Because you've rolled in your own filth
You hope to gain my trust with your cowardly disguise
Whispering such confidences, my revulsion to a wreck
You call yourself a friend, you call yourself a friend
And when I turn my back, your fangs will feel my neck
What is your domain but a barn
Where your runts roll in the reek?
You would seek to steal my freedom and have branded me a freak
I want nothing of your snarling mongrel strain
Your smarmy doggerel lies
And if these words have singed your fur
Consider yourself a whipped cur
Solo
Solo
Gorging the junk food of flattery
You haul your fat ego around
Everyone's floored by the battering
You give to whoever's around
Oh Narcissus, you petulant child
Admiring yourself in the curve of my eyes
Oh Narcissus, you angel beguiled
Unsated by self, you do nothing but die
Solo
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