Seek the sun in everyone and get burned But I want to thank you for all I now have learned It must get lonely up on that cross you've made Look to different shores, 'cus this friendship has sailed A small man blaring big words and tall threats Worried sick with the weight of empty wallets It's not what you're selling, it's what I'm buying Since your lips are moving, I guess you must be lying Why don't you earn your keep for a change? You are just dragging us down With your non-existent crown