Line them up on a stageSee which ones are cleverAnd which ones declined with ageWatch them fail by designOr win the hearts of americaWith manufactured shineHere comes the winnerThat’s my public figureHere comes the winnerTakin perfect picturesHere comes the winnerIt’s time to shock the blaow!Here comes the winnerYou can find meUp on my high horse cuttingThe bold ones downThey look so hungryBut I’m well-fedWell-dressed dead in the headIt’s here, it’s right thereFor you to take it allIt’s here, its right thereFor you to take it allWe don’t tolerate whiningDo a bitta good analysisLet’s balance thisNot backing outPut a little bitta time in thisA finalist and not in doubtI shake my scepter freshAnd you smell like sphincterI’ll pass my credit checkAnd run through your sprinklersYou name the time and the place and I’m thereGive me some time and I’ll perfect my hairRoll the cameras, honey, love’s in the airWe look so poised and not too self awareI’ll pretend I’m better than these clownsAnd their plastic facesOn another level pound for poundAnd their self-abasementI grow tired of this gameMake me feel like I’m to blameFake cryDon’t be that guyThe one who tries to victimize himselfTo hide a web of liesMoments together, sell them wellI just watched you do that all to youFind another person you can useYou’re not that clever easy to see throughTear the best of us apartDon’t takeOffers thenAct like you think you’re gonna loseMakes thingsAwkwardTo see you faking gratitudeInstructed to go auto pilotDonaet know the passwordYou’re sitting on a dildo pileThat’s why your ass hurtsSo tell me that I am the love of your lifeI’ll be in character batting my eyesWe’ll show them all the supreme prototypeAs ratings and followers peak right on timeYou’re so highI’m so highYou’re so highWe’re so high