Powers and the People - Big Man

Big man smoking Cuban cigars
You're a big man with a pool in the yard
Oh big man with your credit cards
You're a big man
You care about your reputation and your precious titles
You claim to care about the goddamn bible
But you take sin as a middle name
Then say it's everyone else to blame
Big man with your dimes and dollars
With your ironed collars
Who thinks the world owes him everything, everything
Big man with your cheap cologne
Who never sleeps alone
But always feels alone
'Cause the world don't owe him anything, anything
Anything, anything
Big man with a broken wife
You're a big man with a lie for a life
Measured in glasses of whiskey and sauvignon
You care about how many women's bodies you've had
But don't care much for being your daughter's dad
With your sly remarks and cheating cards
Always tryna rig the game
Big man with your dimes and dollars
With your ironed collars
Who thinks the world owes him everything, everything
Big man with your cheap cologne
Who never sleeps alone
But always feels alone
'Cause the world don't owe him anything, anything
Anything, anything
Big man don't look so big
When he's sitting alone with a smile and a cig
Oh big man was never so big after all
Big man with your dimes and dollars
With your ironed collars
Who thinks the world owes him everything, everything
With your cheap cologne
You never sleep alone
But you always feel alone
The world don't owe you anything, anything, anything
Anything, anything, oh
Ooh, oh

Written by:
Adeline Frank

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