Arkangela - Plastic Crown

Sell your soul for something that makes you feel whole

Problem child
You might wanna get a pen and paper now
It took me awhile to figure out
But our only remedy's to live it loud, on the daily

You see, our society is so basic
So predicable and complacent
They wanna sit back in their big fat chairs and scroll all day,
Well take it, make your life their entertainment
From your passion and displacement
Keep your name in their face, and pain right at the surface

Been told everyday for decades
That this is a risky game to play
I know, the price is high
But the prize at stake is F.A.M.E.

King Me!
King Me!
King Me!

Take kerosene, let it burn right through your personality
So those that said you'll never leave this place
Will have to see your face every damn day on the big screen

Maybe, you're appealing to the surface
Level mindsets questioned purpose
You can give your heart and soul
But then it's sold for self importance,
A writ of habeas corpus, with a performance of discordance
From a daily charade I have made to just support this

Been told everyday for decades
That this is a risky game to play
I know, the price is high
But the prize at stake is F.A.M.E.

Spill my guts, into rooms that are empty
But wait and see the whole world in front of me
Behold, with great renown
I will leave this life wearing your plastic crown

For all intents and purposes
I come from wordless worthlessness
From visceral disturbances
I'll build a throne for me to sit

Said the same damn thing for decades
Make some noise or leave without a trace
I know, the price is high
But the prize at stake is F A M E
So spill my guts, into rooms that are empty
Wait and see the whole world in front of me
I'll show everyone how
I will leave this life wearing your plastic crown

King Me!
King Me...

Written by:
Ryan Beck

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