Well this is a story about little boys Degeneration built on structure and poise On an island of broken toys
Dissatisfaction guaranteed In the pool of Narcissus
In this place of servants and kings Climb up the ladder you get more things Pull the puppets by broken strings Dissatisfaction guaranteed In the pool of Narcissus
Kids play Zeus with crocodile smiles Holding court; they hold it with style Top dogs spitting venom and bile I can play along with the helicopter moms The queen bees, the ding and the dong The wicked witches singing along
Dissatisfaction guaranteed In the pool of Narcissus
And I can play the king and play it with glee Rattle cages of lollipop thieves Sierra Madre don’t mean nothing to me Hear the Echo, yeah here we go In the village where no one knows Who will follow and who will lead