Turn Down for What?
Strong by choice truth in voice
But what Sacrifice did I make? No knowledge of my mistake when blinded by self-righteousness who is burning to feed by my bliss?
Maybe no one How could I know? as I grow past my fiery past
On a throne alone I shall outlast the weak and feeble minded who my honesty ripple grinded in bad grammer all torn up crank the dial turn down for what?