High Horse

I don't condone you sitting on your throne, talking with that tone

You think that you're some big shot

I don't approve the way you like to move in front of everyone

Just cuz you've got a bigger gun

I'm not impressed by the way you dress, nor your entourage

I know it's all a trained mirage

You hold the Jack of spades, you calculate your trades, you stack your house with maids

And I'm just a joker, oh ohh ohh ahhh

Get off your high horse 'fore I knock you down

Get off your high horse, can't you hear that sound

It's all around

I don't esteem to be part of your scheme

Nor a player on your team

'Cuz there's a bigger dream

I won't succumb to your puppet master thumb pushing me around

No I stand on solid ground

Get off your high horse 'fore I knock you down, bring you to the ground

Get off your high horse, can't you hear that sound

(Interlude)

Get off, get off, get off your high horse

Get off, get off get off your high horse

Get off, get off, get off your high horse

Get off your high horse

You're no rightful heir to crown