King of the Basement

Don’t send me selfies

You know my hair is whack in the morning

I don't think it's healthy

I never leave but I adore it

And I’ll still be up when I get my crown

And I'll never know when the sun goes down

I have all I need

So why should I leave?

And you can’t see it but it’s pretty obvious to me

I’m the king of the basement

I don’t need entertainment

I'm king of the basement

It's only Tuesday, it's been the longest week of my life

And I may be lonely, at least I got the thoughts in my mind

And my throne gets cold while I'm running around

My room might miss me when I'm out of town

Don't call me a fool cause I'm gonna rule

(One, two, three, four!)

And you can’t see it but it’s pretty obvious to me

I’m the king of the basement

And I don’t need entertainment

Me myself and I are all the audience I need

I'm king of the basement

I don't need entertainment

I'm the king of the basement

Don't call me soft

My phone is off

And I'm gonna shout at the top of my lungs

Don't make me do it

I'm gonna lose it

My introversion telling me to stay put

Not tryna hate but I've closed the gates to my heart

And I'm sending the guards in a [?]

So don't give me your bet

Or its off with your head (off with your head!)

And you can’t see it but it’s pretty obvious to me

I’m the king of the basement

And I don’t need entertainment

Me myself and I are all the audience I need

I'm king of the basement

I dont need entertainment

Im the king of the basement